Ronan flashed a roguish smile and walked back to the sofa, taking a seat.
"Did I force any of you to buy this? The products of The Myriad Pill Tower are worth this price. If you think they aren't, then by all means, don't buy them." Ronan shot a meaningful glance at the reporter from the Radiant Daily. "My friend from the press, you'd best choose your words more carefully. I haven't stolen your money, nor have I forced you to buy anything. If you keep spouting nonsense, don't blame me for getting rough."
Ronan's dangerous tone made the reporter shudder, and he took an imperceptible step back.
Seeing the reporter fall silent, Ronan smiled in satisfaction. 'Some people really don't deserve the courtesy.'
