Get up right now

After some time, Nameless Nie put the silver mask and windbreaker on. He looked quite legitimate and almost identical to the Rose of Death that Ye Wanwan had in mind.

"What are you guys waiting for?" Nameless Nie looked at Spray of Flowers and the devotee.

Hearing his commands, the devotee shook his head. "Captain, you're afraid of being recognized but we aren't… so we don't need to put on the disguise, right?"

They weren't the ones who wrote the manuscript anyway.

Furthermore, this outfit… was really embarrassing…

Before Nameless Nie could say anything, Ye Wanwan looked at the devotee. "You guys have to dress up as well. Otherwise, how are you going to disguise as the Rose of Death? Didn't you say it's most important for a family to stick together?"

With Nameless Nie and Ye Wanwan pressuring them, Spray of Flowers, brick-moving foreigner, and the devotee were left with no choice as they changed into their Rose of Death disguises.