Mirai calmly took a sip of tea, ignoring both the fleeing onlookers and the owner's words. He simply continued drinking as though none of it mattered to him.
By the time he finished his tea, the melon-eating crowd had already fled. The seductive woman also began cautiously edging toward the door, trying to escape. But before she could get far, Mirai's words made her freeze cold.
Neither of them was allowed to leave with He Lin. Mirai poured himself another cup of water without even looking at the alluring woman. After taking a sip, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He raised his head and said seriously, "By the way, whoever moves dies. If you don't believe me, feel free to try."
The moment Mirai said that, the sexy woman who had been preparing to slip away immediately stopped where she stood, not daring to move.
"Just now, you were shouting and treating this little calf and me as if we were nothing. What do you think I should do with you?"
Seeing Rock Lee puff out her cheeks, Mirai could not help but smile. He teased her with a cup of water in hand.
When the three of them heard this, their hearts trembled. Although they did not understand the act of pretending to be a little calf, they knew exactly what "deal with" meant.
Looking at the soaked corpses on the ground, whose bodies had not even gone cold yet, then at Mirai's smiling face and calm demeanor, they knew they were in serious trouble this time.
"Th-this... sir, I'm only He Lin's mistress. He Lin and his bodyguards offended you; it has nothing to do with me... I didn't mention you just now. Please don't kill me. At worst... at worst, you can do whatever you want