Snow Cloud Peak pulled the imposter loli by the neck, bending down to whisper in his ear.
Perfect Bald was tightly restrained, unable to move, his face twisted in unbearable pain.
"Old Snow Dog definitely hasn't seen the finished product," Old Cat summarized below, "How much he resembles a super-villain who does nothing but evil deeds!"
"My God, am I actually feeling sorry for Perfect Bald?" Yeyu Qingyu leaned into Yun Che's arms, chuckling.
"The person who edited this has some real skills!" Yun Che also laughed.
Hill looked on sympathetically as Xiao Liuliu hurried over from the Priest group, pulled the two apart, and ordered Bald to take out the car and hand it over to Snow Cloud Peak.
The two were still in a fog, having no idea what had happened, thinking that Xiao Liuliu was just too lazy to watch them argue.
Having gotten the car anyway, Snow Cloud Peak no longer cared, simply gesturing for the pained Perfect Bald to leave.