501 Here to Mess Sh*t Up?

The spectators laughed again as many women shouted, "We brought our husbands here, but we still want to see men!"

When Fifth Zhao saw this, he said in a manner of deep resentment, "You men! Is this how you discipline your wives!? All of you… embarrass us men! I don't want to brag, but don't look down on my average looks. At home, I have the final say! When I say it's mealtime, it's mealtime! My wife will immediately prepare the meal. When I say dress up—"

"What!?" a woman's yelling voice suddenly sounded.

Following that a woman walked out from backstage, and Fifth Zhao roared out. "All Hail the Empress!"

Then, Fifth Zhao knelt down.

It tickled everyone incessantly…

"Master, this is a Two-people Rotation? Why aren't the two of them rotating? I thought they would stick together and spin like a top until they fly into the sky." asked Red Boy in an utterly carefree manner as he sat beside Fangzheng as he ate melon seeds and drank soda.