The chubby uncle froze for a moment, staring wide-eyed at Bai Youwei: “What do you mean?”

Bai Youwei’s lips curved into a smile as she pointed at her own legs. “I’m leg-disabled.”

Then she pointed at his head. “You’re brain—disabled.”

…

The air froze for two seconds.

The chubby uncle said angrily: “You dare insult me?!”

Bai Youwei laughed mockingly: “It took you two seconds to realize you were being insulted. Looks like your brain really doesn’t work very well.”

“Damn!” The chubby uncle rolled up his sleeves and came forward. “You little brat, you need to be taught a lesson!”

Shen Mo and Tan Xiao blocked in front of Bai Youwei, while Teacher Cheng cautiously moved the wheelchair back a bit.

At the same time, the fat man’s companions also reached out to hold him back.

“Lu Ang, forget it.” The man frowned and glanced at Shen Mo’s side, his voice very low. “Don’t create unnecessary complications. Exchange the items and leave.”

The woman in red clothes had an even more arrogant attitude, almost writing contempt on her face: “This kind of parasitic lotus who lives off men won’t last more than a few days before dying. Why get angry with her?”

“Tsk! Are you from a single-parent family? Did your dad never raise you when you were little?” Bai Youwei scoffed. “Not relying on men to support you—oh how impressive!”

The woman in red immediately became furious, instantly drawing a gun from behind her waist!

“Su Man!” The man beside her shouted in a low voice.

Bai Youwei smiled and unhurriedly pulled out a toy gun from her bag. “I have one too. Want to try whose is more powerful?”

No one would think what she held was a toy.

Anyone who’d survived this long—who didn’t have a few life-saving items in their possession?

The two sides formed a standoff.

It appeared Shen Mo’s side had more people, but the other side were all robust and strong, while his side had Bai Youwei and Cheng Weicai—one disabled, one elderly—creating a somewhat weak momentum.

Bai Youwei took items from her bag one by one, her voice lazy: “I have so many items I can’t use them all. Carrying them around every day is also troublesome. Just right, today I can test them out…”

Everyone: “…”

Shen Mo looked down at her and said: “Put them away.”

Bai Youwei wasn’t pleased, puffing out her cheeks and asking: “What, think I’m being wasteful?”

Shen Mo: “I’m worried you’ll accidentally injure someone.”

“…” Bai Youwei picked and chose among the pile of items, putting them back into her bag one by one, but that toy gun remained outside.

Of course, the toy gun’s attack power wasn’t great in normal circumstances—it just made people uncontrollably want to run—but… the other side didn’t know the item’s true purpose anyway, so she wanted to gamble.

When she saw the wariness appearing on the faces of the three people opposite, she knew she’d bet correctly.

“We have no hostile intent.” The leading man glanced past Bai Youwei, his gaze ultimately landing on Shen Mo’s face. “We also have items, but in the current situation, I think there’s no need for everyone to waste items on a verbal dispute, right?”

“Verbal dispute?” Bai Youwei laughed. “One of you called me disabled and rolled up his sleeves to teach me a lesson, another called me a parasitic lotus and almost blew a hole in me. Please get it straight—who the hell started this? This is what you have the nerve to call a verbal dispute?!”

“…” Shen Mo looked at her again. “No cursing.”

Bai Youwei hugged his arm pitifully: “Big brother, these bad people are bullying me! Waaah…”

Tan Xiao stood in front holding a baseball bat, his face full of contempt, declaring righteously: “We’re working hard to save all of humanity, and you? With such big builds, yet you bully a young girl! Tsk, scum of society!”

The three people opposite: “…”

Brain-dead idiots—they’ve encountered lunatics!