The Old Fool wobbled as he prepared to leave with a heap of things clattering behind him, but a voice called out, "Please, wait!"
The Old Fool turned his head and saw Long Yue approaching. He squinted his eyes, then suddenly widened them in shock and immediately turned to leave.
"Stop him!"
With Long Yue's command, a few trusted aides from the General Mansion rushed forward to restrain the Old Fool.
"Ah, ah, what are you doing, what are you doing? Don't grab me, don't grab me, help, someone is going to kill me! I'm telling you, I'll never submit, not on my life!"
The Old Fool jumped up with a frantic look, shouting nonsense that left people at a loss for words.
You'll never submit?
You think you're as handsome as Pan An, that anyone would want you?
With these words, people nearby immediately gave him disdainful looks, even Yang Zhuoya and Qiao'er turned their faces away, finding it unbearable to listen.
Only Long Yue remained calm.
