"Brother Chao..."
The old man who had just been playing the role of Landlord Zhao also hurried over. He curiously scanned Wang Chao, then bent down to look at the spot where Wang Chao had just lain on the ground, and was shocked.
On the specially treated floor, there were faint traces of three or four slashes still present!
"My goodness, it can't be..."
With widened eyes, he curiously looked at Wang Chao.
"If you want to continue working in the model industry, you better shut up now!" Wang Chao squinted his eyes and said faintly.
The old man fell silent, not uttering another word.
All the onlookers, even the Staff of the Model Group, didn't notice anything suspicious.
However, they were very curious as to why the substitute servant models ran off all of a sudden.
Thinking hard, they couldn't find a reason for this behavior and so didn't dwell on it.
