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After Su Chang's reminder, Su Jinyan also felt that something was wrong.
Could it be that fireworks are causing trouble in the dark again?
Gui Naifen's pretty face turned pale: "Shangshang, are we going to encounter something supernatural?"
Su Chang was also a little flustered and instinctively hid in Su Jinyan's arms.
"Hey, Xiao Guizi, don't scare me."
Su Chang hadn't thought there was anything wrong with it before.
But Xiao Guizi's words frightened Su Chang.
Upon closer reflection, if this were indeed done using a mannequin, it would undoubtedly be a terrifying paranormal event.
Hanabi was a little nervous.
She never expected that her "puzzle of sowing discord among friends" would be accidentally solved by Su Chang.
If we were to ask who was the most nervous person among those present, it would undoubtedly be Su Jinyan.
time is limited.
If this drags on any longer, he will definitely be spotted by Fu Xuan and Qing Que.
It's already difficult to deal with just Master, let alone Qingque.
Master is easy to please; she's easy to coax. As long as you lower your stance, hold her in your arms, and coax her for a while, she'll calm down.
But Little Sparrow is different; she just keeps things to herself when she encounters problems.
The last person Su Jinyan wanted to see was Qingque.
He already owes Little Sparrow so much.
If Qingque sees him engaging in multitasking, how can he possibly face Qingque?
Su Jinyan glanced at the time and made a decision immediately.
"Come with me, I'll take you to the fitting room."
Gui Naifen's cheeks flushed slightly: "Ah? Isn't this a bit too hasty?"
"We've only just started dating!"
Su Jinyan asked, puzzled, "Xiao Guizi, are you thinking about something risqué?"
"What I mean is that it's not safe here. I'll take you to the fitting room first."
Su Chang crossed her arms and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I've noticed it too."
"So it turns out Xiao Gui Zi likes astringent people."
"If your fans find out this, your image in their eyes will be shattered, right?"
Gui Naifen complained, "I'm not a streamer who creates a persona."
"I'm a positive and entertaining streamer, and nothing that happens to me will ruin my image."
Su Jinyan didn't have time to chat with them anymore.
He simply took their hands and dragged them into the fitting room.
"Little Su, you haven't brought your stockings yet!"
Gui Naifen was somewhat puzzled.
Judging from Xiao Su's anxious expression, could it be that he's also afraid of ghosts?
Su Jinyan slammed the fitting room door shut: "I'll bring it to you later."
"Shangshang, Xiaoguizi, remember this."
“There are paranormal events outside; only the fitting room is safe.”
"Do not answer the door unless you hear my voice."
After saying that, Su Jinyan walked out of the gift shop and sent a distress message to Sang Bo.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
He wanted Sangbo to help him distract Fu Xuan and Qingque.
Upon receiving the distress message, Sangbo immediately appeared by Su Jinyan's side.
Sangbo looked at Su Jinyan with a puzzled expression.
"Huh? Family, weren't you facing a life-or-death crisis?"
Su Jinyan habitually pulled out a stack of counting papers disguised as credit points:
"Good brother, there's no time to explain."
"Do me a favor, and all these credits are yours."
Sambo's eyes lit up, and he took the stack of counting papers.
"No problem, no problem. As long as you have money, there's nothing that I, Old Sambo, can't do."
"What do you want me to do?"
Su Jinyan said with a smile, "Oh, it's very simple, just a prank."
"I want you to transform into the likeness of my master, Fu Xuan, and go for a run in the amusement park."
Sambo asked doubtfully, "Is it really that simple?"
Su Jinyan nodded vigorously: "It's that simple!"
Sangbo weighed the thick stack of counting papers in his hand and said jokingly:
"So many credits..."
"It must be at least several million, right?"
"Why don't you let me get another beating? Otherwise, I won't feel at ease taking it."
Su Jinyan said seriously, "I made a bet with someone, I don't have time, hurry up!"
Sambo beamed: "Alright, brother, I, Sambo, will make sure you're satisfied with my work."
Then, in front of Su Jinyan, Sangbo transformed into Fu Xuan and ran around the amusement park.
"Chase--!"
Sangbo's disguise as Fu Xuan naturally failed to fool Fu Xuan and Qing Que.
The two of them chased after it without hesitation.
Su Jinyan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders.
Sambo, the organization will not forget the sacrifices you made.
I'll make sure you feel completely at ease taking these credits.
Upon seeing Fu Xuan and Qing Que chasing after him, Sang Bo knew that his prank had been exposed.
However, Sambo remained calm.
His light-footed skill, leaving no trace in the snow, is something not everyone can catch up to.
Sangbo greeted them with a smile: "Yo, Lord Fu Xuan, Miss Qingque."
"What a coincidence, you're here for a run too?"
"Running is good for your health..."
Fu Xuan said coldly, "Very well, you still dare to provoke me?"
"Fireworks, if I don't kill you today..."
"Then I might as well resign from my official post, leave behind the worldly vanities, and live in seclusion with Ayan."
Sambo: "?"
Qingque's lips twitched slightly. "Lord Fu Xuan is quite short, but he's got some pretty good ideas."
If you and Ayan retire to the ends of the earth, what will happen to us?
Sambo sensed something was wrong and hurriedly changed back to his original form: "No."
“Lord Fu Xuan, I’m not that guy Hua Huo, I’m Old Sangbo.”
Qingque looked at him, puzzled: "Fireworks."
“You clearly transformed into Sambo right in front of us.”
"Do they think we're easy to fool?"
Fu Xuan: "Where have you imprisoned Ayan?"
Could I have been tricked by that brat Su Jinyan?
Sangbo slowed his pace and picked up the stack of banknotes Su Jinyan had given him to examine.
Damn, why are they all banknote counting papers?
Sambo was furious: "Wait, I, old Sambo, have abandoned darkness and embraced the light."
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