"Of course. She's such a cute little girl. I believe that she doesn't know anything." The old man nodded and spoke to Zhang Xuan with a smile, "Cute little princess, I have to talk to your brother for a while. Why don't you go inside and have some ice cream? Your brother won't be mad at you."
Zhang Xingxing's face turned numb, but he still nodded earnestly and forced a smile. "Yes, big brother won't be mad. Be a good girl, Xuan Xuan."
"Ok," the girl said, nodding unhappily. A lady in a red suit led the girl inside.
"Relax. You follow the rules, and I'll follow the rules," the old man said while mildly blowing at the tea leaves. "However, if you don't follow the rules…then don't blame me for using any means necessary."
The words "any means necessary" sounded particularly clear, however, in Zhang Xingxing's mind; it was like thunder roaring through his ears.
"I…I haven't done anything. I only talked to him for a little bit."