Chen Jie said, "Of course I'm courteous, I, Chen Jiusi, always do what's right. I just want to ask you, during the time I've been in charge, has there been a single person under the rule of White Tiger Hall whose life has become worse than before? Has anyone been oppressed by my White Tiger Hall?"
"You all ask yourselves, aren't their lives better than before? I don't know what the Zoroastrian Sect is like, nor do I know what Daqian is like. All I know is, whoever can bring a good life to the common Han people, that's who I'll help."
"So, do you think I'm a bad guy, or a good guy?"
On hearing these words, all three black-clothed beauties were taken aback, then they all spoke up in unison, "You're a weirdo!"
Chen Jie said, "Weird? In what way?"
All three answered together, "Can't put our finger on it, just odd, not exactly good, but not bad either, it feels like you don't have a stance."
