Elliot Chen slowly wiped his hands with the paper Brandon Lu handed over, and then asked the waiter outside to come in and clean up the glass fragments and water stains. During this time, his attitude was very gentle, as if the person who just beat Ma Qiu stupidly was a completely different person.
After doing all this, Elliot Chen found that everyone was still looking at him, and he smiled again: "Does everyone have anything else to say?"
Everyone silently withdrew their gaze.
Brandon Lu held Elliot Chen's hand and looked at it, muttering as he looked at it: "I can do it, what if you hurt your hand?"
Elliot Chen took his hand back: "It's more comfortable to do it yourself."
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