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Ruan Fuxi furrowed her brows and asked, "Who are you calling sister?"
Then she smiled cheerfully and added, "No way!"
The two wild men felt their hearts sink. They exchanged glances and said, "Then we'll jump into the river ourselves; no need for you to lift a finger."
Considering that jumping into the river could spare them from being beaten, they thought it was a fair trade.
"Look at how scared the kids are, hahaha!"
"Who exactly is the wild one here?"
"This is so entertaining! I love watching Sister Ruan!"
"Honestly, Ruan is the one who has kept this show's viewership sky-high."
Ruan Fuxi rested her chin on her hand, nodding with a smile, "Alright, jump then."
Under her devilish grin, the two wild men jumped into the river with tearful faces.
From now on, they would definitely avoid this guest at all costs.
However, they quickly exchanged glances and revealed a smirk of schadenfreude.
Although they had jumped into the water, at least they wouldn't be beaten. But what about the other brothers? Their fate was uncertain.
Seeing them jump in, Ruan Fuxi turned to look for other wild men.
She walked a little further and noticed a group of over ten wild men surrounding Sheng Yanzhou.
Ruan Fuxi's expression turned cold.
Were these the ones who bullied her?
At that moment, the wild men surrounding Sheng Yanzhou couldn't help but think:
"Ancestor, what do you want us to do? Are we leaving or not?"
By the director's special instructions, they all knew that the person in front of them was the biggest financial backer of the production team, someone they could not offend or provoke. Even during the earlier chase, they merely pretended to pursue him and did not dare to get too close.
However, this living ancestor seemed to be aware of their thoughts. Whenever they tried to quicken their pace, he would slow down. It felt less like he was escaping and more like he was playing with them.
"Hey, are these wildlings letting him go?"
"Mr. Sheng: It's like playing with dogs."
"Hahaha, did the director specifically instruct you to just play along?"
"Director: Sigh, what else can we do when faced with such an ancestor? Just pamper him."
Sheng Yanzhou looked at the scene before him with a neutral expression, his eyes calm and still.
"What are you doing?"
Ruan Fuxi shouted coldly as she picked up a stick and charged forward. Upon hearing her voice, Sheng Yanzhou's eyes suddenly sparkled, as if a thousand-year-old painting had come to life. He took a few steps back and then frowned at Ruan Fuxi.
"Xiao Xi, they've been chasing me for a long time. Be careful; it's dangerous."
"Welcome everyone to witness Mr. Sheng's face-changing skills."
"Who was that ancestor just now? Mr. Sheng, are you pretending to be pitiful in front of Sister Ruan?"
"Let's give him some understanding; after all, Mr. Sheng is chasing after his wife."
"Mr. Sheng: They bullied me!"
The wildlings who had been chasing Sheng Yanzhou for a long time exclaimed, "Huh? Who has been chasing you for so long?"
Before they could react, Ruan Fuxi had already rushed over, knocking them down with several strikes before turning to Sheng Yanzhou with concern in her eyes.
"Yanzhou, are you okay?"
The wildlings lying on the ground felt like they could spit blood: "Sister, we're the ones in trouble!"
"Let’s take a moment to feel sorry for our wildlings."
"Aw, Sister Ruan really dotes on Director Sheng! Just let me die from this sweetness!"
"Fu Yan is showering us with more sugar, everyone, hurry and enjoy!"
Sheng Yanzhou looked at the worry on Ruan Fuxi's face, a smile flickering in his eyes.
"I'm fine; it's good that Xiaoxi arrived just in time."
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