"I am Tang Amo, Yang Ahu, where do you think I am from? And how old am I?"
"What?"
"Saintess?"
Yang Ahu was scared half to death, and the other jackals were sweating profusely.
In the end, Ah Shi quickly returned the phone to Ah Chen.
But Ah Chen didn't answer; he just gestured for Ah Shi to speak.
"I... what should I say? It was all Zhuang's fault."
“I already said it, it wasn’t me who said it, it was Achen who said it himself.”
"Then explain to the saintess."
The wolves kept passing the phone around, and it eventually ended up in Ah Kang's hands.
Having no other choice, Zhao Akang had to bite the bullet and truthfully report what had just happened to the Holy Maiden.
Shen Weixun, who was standing next to her, was already terrified. This was a saintess, after all.
But---
How come the Holy Maiden's number is on Mu Achen's phone?
Does he still dare to treat her as a "young wife"?
You should know that the Holy Maiden's husband is the future Miao King.
Is this Mu Achen courting death by daring to add such a nickname?
But that doesn't make sense!
The eight wolves of the Miao people couldn't possibly be unaware of this.
Since they knew, how could they not tear Mu Achen to pieces when they knew someone was blaspheming their Miao holy maiden?
Then there's only one possibility!
But---
How is that possible?
How is that possible?
Shen Weixun's heart trembled.
A moment later, A-Kang finished his report.
There was silence on the other end of the phone.
But this silence.
Yang Ahu felt like dying.
He shakily took the phone, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, and inwardly screamed that he was practically courting death!
“Holy Maiden, I am Yang Ahu. I was wrong! I didn’t know this was Achen’s phone. I thought it was a new one that Akang had bought with his money. I, Yang Ahu, have offended the Holy Maiden. Please punish me severely.”
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