Don't waste your breath arguing with their fans.
Liang Qiuli straightened up and looked at him: "If you're not happy, I'll just give it back to you."
Zhang Linguang laughed and said, "You said it." He grabbed a handful of mud and threw it away.
Several faces with exquisite makeup suddenly had clumps of mud on them.
"Sorry, I've been chopping vegetables a lot lately and my hands are a bit tired, so I didn't control the direction well."
"Chen Linguang!" Zhu Xiu glared at him angrily and pointed at him, saying, "You did this on purpose! You ruined my favorite makeup."
Fang Qin tilted her head: "Didn't she say she'd return it? My brother Lin is straightforward, don't mind him."
Zhu Xiu put down the shovel in her hand, grabbed a handful of mud, and threw it at Chen Linguang.
The situation suddenly shifted from digging for snails to a mud fight.
Luo Shimiao looked at them, who were covered in mud, and said, "Gu Nian, let's stay away from them to avoid getting caught in the crossfire."
Just then, a clump of mud flew towards Luo Shimiao's face, and Gu Nian turned around to shield her.
Luo Shimiao turned him around, his white shirt covered in a large clump of mud, and his temper flared instantly: "I'm not a straw boat, don't shoot your arrows at me."
Luo Jianxing put his hand to his mouth and called out to his sister, "Bai Yunqing dried it."
The two people on the shore could see it all clearly.
"You go up first, I'm going to play for a bit." Luo Shimiao threw the shovel back into the bucket, grabbed two handfuls of mud, and rushed over: "I'm coming, be careful."
"Ah!" Bai Yunqing screamed as she was hit on the forehead.
Luo Shimiao: "Your reaction is too slow."
Bai Yunqing wiped the mud off and gave her sisters a wink.
The three girls understood each other perfectly and threw the mud in their hands at Luo Shimiao.
Luo Shimiao reacted quickly and moved nimbly, causing the flying mud to miss its mark.
The photographers kept their distance to protect their cameras.
Luo Shimiao attacked while dodging, and soon their faces and bodies were covered in mud.
"Pfft~" Yuan Ziwei couldn't help but laugh when he saw their disheveled appearance.
His smile caused the onlookers to burst into laughter as well.
"Luo Shimiao, playing is fine, but you went too far!" Bai Yunqing spat out the mud in his mouth, his eyes burning with anger.
Oh no, her image is ruined!
"All of you, come up here!" Yang Xiaonan shouted angrily, holding a megaphone.
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