Fang Yi was taking pictures, completely engrossed in it.
At this mont, Fang Yi transford into a professional photographer. He recalled knowing a super famous photographer while abroad, whose photos won nurous awards internationally.
Fang Yi had threatened that super famous photographer to learn the tricks of taking photos, but had never used them until now.
However, using them to snap a man’s butt cheeks seed to be a bit of a waste.
The people outside were completely dumbfounded.
Does this guy have a fetish for butts?
He’s taking such pleasure in snapping the shots!
Besides shock, they couldn’t understand what exactly gave this guy the courage to dare take pictures of Zhu Wushou’s bare backside.
Just as they were stunned, Fang Yi suddenly stopped and looked at them.
"Hey, what are you guys staring for? Hurry up and take the pictures!" Fang Yi urged them.
"We... we won’t!" They quickly shook their heads.
Fang Yi took a drag on his cigarette and puzzled, "That’s odd, weren’t you just eager to take pictures? You even gave money to sneak in, so you could take advantage and snap so photos. Now I’m giving you the chance and you don’t cherish it, that’s disappointing!"
"You’re talking nonsense! We never gave you money, nor asked you to create any opportunities for us!"
These people weren’t fools; they imdiately caught Fang Yi’s aning, realizing he was trying to drag them into the ss.
At that mont, they all had the urge to strangle Fang Yi.
This guy is too despicable, dragging them into this ss. If Zhu Wushou holds a grudge against them as well, they really couldn’t wash themselves clean even if they jumped into the Yellow River.
Fang Yi sighed and said, "You guys, claim you don’t want to take pictures, but why have you started taking them?"
The group imdiately looked at each other, wanting to know who was taking pictures.
However, after scanning around, not a single person was holding a phone to take pictures.
"Oh no, we’ve fallen into his trap, he did it on purpose!" soone quickly realized.
Yet, it was already too late!
Regardless of whether they took the pictures or not, Fang Yi only needed Zhu Wushou to believe they "did take them," and that was enough.
Everyone simultaneously looked at Fang Yi, their eyes filled with venomous resentnt, and beyond resentnt, there was grievance. They never expected Fang Yi to drag them into this ss, especially since they had no enmity with the guy!
Indeed, they had no grievances with Fang Yi.
But Fang Yi couldn’t stand their attitude as re spectators.
That’s all there is to it!
If I say I’ll screw you over, I certainly will!
I keep my promises!
Fang Yi was completely unconcerned about the looks they gave him.
"Sss... Hoo!"
Fang Yi let the spicy smoke whirl around his lungs.
Suddenly, a hoarse, authoritative voice rang out: "I! Want! You! Dead!"
The voice was filled with malice and hatred.
The resentnt within it was truly spine-chilling.
However, upon hearing these words, Fang Yi’s mouth curled into a smile.
"Death? Forget it, many people have said that to before, but unfortunately, I’m still alive and well." Fang Yi replied.
Zhu Wushou was silent for a mont, then slowly spoke, "There’s no grudge between us, right?"
Fang Yi naturally replied, "None at all!"
Zhu Wushou said, "Then why did you..."
"Why did I co and ss with you, you ask? It’s simple! Because I can’t stand your behavior of oppressing the weak and bullying the good. After all, I’m an honest and kind handso guy..."
Fang Yi said, pondering for a mont, seemingly unable to think of anything else, and nodded, "Hmm, that’s exactly it!"
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