"Exactly!" Before the man could speak again, A Jie chimed in to agree with Zhao Xun, then rolled his eyes at the man. "Why are you putting your hands on people for no reason? Do we know you that well?"
Zhao Xun turned to glance at A Jie.
This was the first time A Jie had taken his side.
When he saw A Jie's irritated expression, Zhao Xun guessed what had happened.
The flamboyantly dressed man must have touched A Jie before Zhao Xun arrived.
But before A Jie could do anything, Zhao Xun had returned, and the flamboyantly dressed man had smoothly switched targets.
Only now had A Jie gotten the chance to voice his displeasure.
The man looked at A Jie with a wounded expression. "That really hurts my feelings. You caught my eye the moment I walked in, and you were the first person I invited to join my organization!"
"I have my own organization. I'm not interested in joining yours," A Jie refused immediately.
"You haven't even asked what my organization is. Why are you in such a hurry to turn me down?" The man took a towel from his Storage Slot and wiped the blood from his arm as he spoke. "My organization doesn't forbid members from joining other organizations. You can belong to several at once."
Fortunately, it was only a shallow cut, and the bleeding had almost stopped.
He looked up at Zhao Xun.
This guy had attacked without hesitation. Not friendly in the slightest.
That young fellow looked easier to talk to, and he was more to his taste, too.
Looks really weren't everything!
"I don't care how you run it." A Jie looked disgusted. "Whatever your organization is, I'm not interested!"
"Just hear me out. You might change your mind." Without