The more reckless he became, the less daring Ouyang was to confront him directly. Watching Xiao Buli's retreating figure, Ouyang's expression fluctuated between clarity and cloudiness. Suddenly, he called out, "What if I told you the truth about this game? Don't you want to know?"
Xiao Buli immediately stopped in his tracks, a cold smile flashing across his face as he turned away from Ouyang, but when he turned around, his expression morphed into one of suspicion. "You really plan to tell me? But you're not going to trick me again, are you?"
Ouyang spoke very sincerely, "I swear that this time I'm telling the absolute truth, but this really isn't the place to talk. Let's go upstairs and discuss it there."
After hesitating for a moment, Xiao Buli nodded, "Alright, I'll trust you one more time."
A hint of joy appeared on Ouyang's face, thinking to himself that he had finally managed to retain a powerful enforcer and his trip hadn't been in vain.