"Damn!"
Startled by the ugly appearance of the 'Mud Lizard,' Qian Duo quickly stepped back, shielding Ma Duyang with his body.
"Hey... you... you... you..."
Equally frightened, Ma Duyang stammered, unable to form a complete sentence.
He simply took action and picked up the thin-framed Qian Duo with his hand, quickly reversing their positions by putting Qian Duo in front of himself.
But...
Qian Duo swiftly bent down and slipped under Ma Duyang's armpit, once again ending up behind him.
"Hiss~"
Seeing this two-person act, the Mud Lizard showed no interest in stopping to watch. Instead, it flicked its long, forked, blackish-blue tongue out and sauntered towards them.
"Brother Ma, hurry up! Aren't you a fortune lover? Teach it a lesson!"
Terrified, Qian Duo tried to push Ma Duyang forward to fight.
"...Get lost! I'm just into good fortune, not a pervert!"
"Then pretend to be a pervert for a bit. See if you can scare it?"
"..."