[Young Master Fu: Nicely embellished. Don't embellish it next time.]
[Baby Chaochao, you really know how to make people hate your husband.]
[That was so rude.]
[Uh, anyone familiar with Chaochao can tell he was clearly worried they'd be in danger. That's why he tried to stop them from going along.]
The guests there understood this better than the viewers, so none of them really minded.
Lin Yang, however, couldn't hold back a snort of laughter. Xu Zhou moved swiftly, and a scalpel reflected a cold, eerie gleam amid the dappled shadows of the trees.
Lin Yang's rabbit-like eyes went wide. Summoning all his strength, he cried, "Ah-"
As though he'd anticipated this, Xu Zhou quickly clapped his other hand over Lin Yang's mouth, trapping the rest of the scream against his palm.
Lin Yang went still, his lashes trembling as muffled pleas for mercy escaped his mouth.
He looked just like a terrified little rabbit.
A thought stirred in Xu Zhou's mind. "I'm not going to dissect you. What are you scared of?"
Lin Yang tugged at Xu Chao's sleeve, inching toward him. "I-I'm not scared."
Showing no camaraderie whatsoever, Xu Chao shook off Lin Yang's little hand and mimicked his whimpering tone. "Yangyang's the bravest. He isn't scared at all."
[Damn, Second Brother looks so cool. The moment that scalpel came out, he really looked like a... psycho.]
[Look how scared our baby Yangyang is. His face has gone white.]
[Xu Chao's even teasing Yangyang. So mean.]
[I can't stand this. His teammates are practically getting beaten to death by savages, and he's still here clowning around for the show.]
[I'll remember that. If Xu Chao ends up rescuing them, remember to get on your knees and kowtow to him.]
[All I have to say is, saving someone