That guy never managed to get close.
Or rather, before he could get close, he was forced back by a sword hilt.
"Brother Zhou, what are you doing?"
Zhou You wore that harmless expression and replied with a smile.
"Nothing. I'm just not used to physical contact with grown men... Back up. Further. A little further. Yes, stand right there. Don't move. Thanks."
The mayor raised his hands and awkwardly retreated more than ten meters. But almost immediately, he put on a smiling face again.
As though he had not taken that discourtesy to heart at all, he clapped his hands. A figure emerged from the air between the flowerbeds—apparently, this was the so-called other inheritor.
Compared to the young man at the gate, this one was much taller. He lowered his head and listened to a few of the mayor's instructions, then bowed slightly and left.
A moment later, two beautifully dressed, scantily clad beauties entered.
The moment they met him, the two girls moved toward Zhou You with practiced familiarity, their boneless bodies immediately falling toward his embrace.
...That left Zhou You at a loss.
He exerted a little force with his hands and pushed the two girls away, then frowned and asked, "What is the meaning of this?"
The mayor's smile remained as natural as ever.
"Didn't you say you didn't like being touched by men, Brother Zhou? So I found two girls for you... Don't worry, they were carefully raised from childhood. They're different from those filthy ones outside... Or do you think there are too few? I can call over a few more."
Upon hearing that, Zhou You suddenly curled his lips.
A few seconds later, he flicked out two talismans, immobilizing the girls who were still trying to lean toward him. Then he casually