After scanning him for hidden weapons, when the check was complete, he shook his head at Li Tingze and left.
Li Tingze, with a smirk bordering on a smile, looked at Lu Xiao and said,
"Mr. Lu is truly formidable. Even knowing there's a tiger on the mountain, he dares to come without bringing anything. Aren't you afraid of being eaten by the tiger?"
At those words, Lu Xiao let out a soft snort and lightly replied,
"Bringing nothing, perhaps because the tiger is merely a sick cat?"
After that remark, Li Tingze: "..."
The smile at the corner of his lips gradually stiffened.
He just stared at Lu Xiao, intently.
Just as the atmosphere grew increasingly tense, and everyone standing around the table gradually stopped to watch him, the silent gunsmoke seemed about to explode at any moment, and Li Tingze suddenly burst into laughter, laughing softly.
Then, he suddenly said to the people at the table,
"What are you waiting for? Won't you offer Mr. Lu a seat?"
