[It's hopeless, just carry him away and bury him.]

[Well, never mind, we won't blame the big boss, after all... that's all we'll say.]

Bury it! Bury it!

Whether they knew the plot or had already guessed it, the comments section was full of pessimistic predictions about Lu Xiaoyao. Once the game is released, this plot will surely be reposted and parodied by her die-hard fans.

The repeated refusals of her waving her hand were sped up and turned into a hand-held flower, with the narration accompanied by the cursive words "I don't want any money tonight."

Of course, that's a story for later. As soon as Mingmei came in, she saw Lu Xiaoyao helping up the fake rice NPC. Then she heard the fake rice NPC say gratefully in a slightly affected tone, "Miss, you're so kind. I shouldn't have sold you the spicy hot pot boxed meal."

The movement of helping the person suddenly stopped, and Lu Xiaoyao's smile instantly froze. She blurted out, "What did you say?"

"I said I was wrong. You're such a kind person, I shouldn't have sold you the hot pot lunchbox~ Miss, I didn't expect you to be so kind. You... won't be angry, will you?"

Lu Xiaoyao: ? ? ? ?

Mingmei: "..."

Why use some lighthearted banter at this point?

Unexpected yet reasonable, Lu Xiaoyao stopped supporting the other person and heard what they said. Suddenly, she looked up. The smile that had been frozen on her face, combined with her slightly widened and unblinking eyes, made her look somewhat frightening.

The arm that was supporting the other person was suddenly flipped upwards, and the fake NPC felt his arm being clamped by a pair of iron clamps.

Fake fan NPC: 0.0?

"Miss?"

"There's something you said that I think you got wrong."

"What?"

"Actually... I'm not kind." Lu Xiaoyao suddenly exerted force with her arms, pressing the other person to the ground again, kneeling on both knees. The previous act of repentance had vanished, and now she was back to her original state.