After listening to their words, Guo Xu was also dumbfounded.
This was the first time he heard someone ask if another person's hand hurt after being slapped.
After driving away the people around, he summoned these dozens of individuals into a separate room.
The atmosphere in the room was oppressive and heavy, as if a thick layer of frost had formed.
Seeing the anxious crowd below, Guo Xu asked a question even he found unbelievable.
"Were you all driven away?" His voice echoed in the quiet room, carrying a hint of disbelief.
The crowd below was silent.
The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone bowed their heads, not daring to meet Guo Xu's gaze.
After a long time, someone took the lead and nodded.
"Because we accidentally offended the madam..." His voice was low and hoarse, filled with regret.
