Transmigration: I Became The Daughter of a Family of Villains - Chapter 107
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Chapter 107: Fourth Brother, It’s Just the Two Of Us Left
Actually, it wasn’t much different from before. Other than the fact that the blurry video had become HD, there was also a cute dub in a kid’s voice added to the captions. Paired with the BGM, it gave the video a hilarious and almost satirical effect!
Lu An was no longer the target in the video, but real-life PUAs.
That was right!
In particular, Li Chun and Ah Fan’s pained expressions as they protected their food at the end — when everyone learned that they hadn’t really been mistreated, it just made people laugh like crazy!
[Hahahaha, I’ve only watched it ten times or so!]
[I thought they were really pitiful. I was so angry that I cried the first time I saw them! But now… forgive me, I can’t look at them anymore! I’m crying, and laughing like a pig!]
[I have to say, Little Ao’ao is too talented! He knows how to turn over a new leaf! There’s also Little Sister, who has such an open mind. Without any of you, I wouldn’t have been able to watch such a video to unwind! Ahhh, I love it! Respect~]
Compared with all the haters from before, Weibo became a sea of joy and indescribable emotions.
On this sunny afternoon, even Li Chun and Ah Fan couldn’t help but burst into laughter when they saw how silly and protective they were of their food!
Hahaha~ Stupid, really stupid!
It was too silly!
No wonder little An’an had laughed so hard!
The two of them shook their heads helplessly. When they noticed the increase in their Weibo fans, as well as the sudden increase in private messages and comments saying all sorts of things about how cute and fun they were, they suddenly realized —
This was probably the so-called immortal boss?
They were popular! Popular! They were making a name for themselves in the industry!
Ahhhh, today was also a day to brag about little An’an~
…
On the other side, Little Chick Doesn’t Eat Rice looked at the various comments on his Weibo account reminding him to keep his word, and a large group of online users were camping on his account as they said that they were waiting for him to livestream himself eating sh*t. Little Chick Doesn’t Eat Rice narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.
…
At night.
Lu Xingran tossed and turned in bed. Every time he closed his eyes, he thought of what his second brother had told him earlier in the day.
He was really annoyed. Finally, No. 5 Lu Xingran picked up his phone again and contacted his fourth brother, who was the only one left.
Little No. 5: [Fourth Brother, Second Brother has also been turned by that little sister. It’s just the two of us left.]
There was an indescribable sense of grievance and pity.
In Country X, a young man was chatting with someone at a cafe when he saw his little brother’s message.
A doting smile appeared on the young man’s gentle face. He was amused, and typed a reply with slender fingers: [So?]
Just…
He didn’t know either!
Little No. 5 rolled around in bed gloomily and looked at the dialog box on his phone pitifully. After a long time, he replied with a sad little emoji that looked like it was about to cry.
[What’s wrong?]
Fourth Brother texted back. One could almost imagine his gentle and pure voice.
When Big Brother, Second Brother, and Third Brother ran around outside when No. 5 was young, it was Fourth Brother who took care of him.
Fourth Brother listened to him and doted on him. He could be said to be the most gentle of his brothers!
Little Lu No. 5 couldn’t help but feel even more aggrieved and continued acting petulant. [It’s nothing.]
[Alright, I’m flying back tomorrow. How about that? Are you happy? Are you surprised?]
A certain fourth brother replied affectionately and even teased him.
[Really?]
A certain little No. 5 could no longer help screaming in his heart. However, he still remained indifferent on the surface. He then saw his fourth brother’s next message:
[I’ve already asked Dad for that little sister’s contact number. I’m meeting her at Blue Coffee House at 6pm tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?]