At this moment, the sound of dogs barking came from outside.
Housekeeper Fu walked in with a whip as thick as a baby's arm, leading five dogs.
Han Luoqi's face changed dramatically; luckily, he had the foresight!
He specifically borrowed a set of armor from the film crew, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he died.
He was still a bit worried; who knows if the crew's props were sturdy enough.
This bizarre scene left everyone temporarily stunned.
They all just stood there, staring at each other.
Until Third Chicken got impatient; she had already cleaned her gun several times, were they going to shoot or not?
"Husband, do you need me to shoot him?"
Xia Weibao finally snapped back to reality, her expression turning sour as she looked at Han Luoqi, "What are you doing here?"
Heartless scoundrel, bullied her beloved concubine and still dared to come here, looking for a beating!
"Baby, I have something I want to tell you."
"If you have something to say, just say it."
