In the Jianghu, one must acknowledge their mistakes.
Ji Shuhua does this exceptionally well.
Su Mo surely understands now why this man can make so many friends.
Tactful in testing waters, and does not feign ignorance afterwards, directly offering apologies.
It is said that you don't hit a smiling face.
Even if somewhat annoyed, such gestures tend to dissipate the irritation.
Su Mo waved his hand: "How can Hero Ji say such things? I am young and inexperienced, and the Ziyang Escort Agency is not well-known. It is only natural to have reservations. Please, have a seat quickly."
"Thank you, Lord Su, for not taking it to heart."
Ji Shuhua smiled, indeed taking a seat again.
Su Mo then turned his gaze to the case in his hand, and upon closer inspection, he noticed that the opening was at the top end.
He set the case on the ground and with a tap, a sound akin to a dragon's roar echoed, the aura of sharpness fully revealed.