"Hey, you!" Chen Yuan felt insulted and hurriedly pointed at someone, his hand mimicking a husky's paw.
Then, at that moment, He Sijiao was still damn pretending to take notes, "Fu deposited five hundred, bringing a son, remember to send her a red packet later..."
Chen Yuan panicked, "If you don't give out red packets later, you're my son."
"Oh my, I'm your auntie, and you are her son," He Sijiao said, wrapping her arm around Zhou Fu's shoulder, her sneer dripping with mockery.
"Yuan Bao, be nice, you can't be rude," Zhou Fu also said, laughing.
"..."
What's more terrifying than two bad women?
It's when these two bad women form an alliance!
"Yuzi, you talk to them..."
Just as Chen Yuan was about to pull Zhou Yu into the fray, he suddenly saw the guy lift his head with utmost seriousness, pointing at his forehead and shoulders with a finger, then finally one hand pointing up to the sky as he tensely invoked the gods.