Unruly Competition

In the past, after Yuan Ling Xuan said something like this, he'd hear voices of agreement follow.

But today, those four people were especially uncommunicative. This made Yuan Ling Xuan couldn't help but glance at them strangely. "What. You guys think that there's something wrong with what I'm saying?"

Those four people first stiffened, then did their best to shake their heads as they squeezed out a stiff smiling expression. "No. How can Young Master Yuan be wrong."

"Fine. If there's nothing else, you guys can go." Yuan Ling Xuan watched these four people who're devoid of their usual cleverness and suddenly felt that something's missing.