"The target is there!"
The stranger squinted, his gaze sweeping quickly across Su Xuan's face. He then glanced at the many customers in the restaurant and lowered the hand that was resting on the hilt of a knife at his back.
The current environment isn't suitable for making a move. I must wait patiently for an opportunity.
He then walked toward the employee changing room.
***
"You didn't want me to so much as touch my chopsticks, did you? Go on, eat!"
It was unclear whether Su Xuan had sensed the impending danger. He simply ordered more than a dozen dishes and smiled at the burly, fleshy-faced man.
"We'll eat! Who's afraid of whom?" the man shouted, calling his companions to continue their feast.
This was their version of "reasoning." As outsiders, they wouldn't dare to get physical with Su Xuan. Instead, they just wanted to use this method to annoy him and get what they wanted.
