"Very good, it seems everyone already understands the situation, so I won't elaborate further. But please adhere to the rules—my rules, that is."
Gu Mo cleared his throat gently, withdrew his gaze, and said cheerfully. At the same time, with the hand not holding the microphone, he lifted a clenched fist in the air and shook it vigorously.
It was as if this gesture was meant to draw people's attention and lend more persuasion to his words, though the seriousness of his statement seemed hardly convincing.
"Simply put, there are two kinds of people I detest the most. One is those who command me, and the second is those who defy me... Therefore, I ask for your understanding and cooperation, as long as you're not one of these two kinds of people, we can get along just fine."
—Are you some two-faced creature from somewhere...
—And why are you so self-righteous!
