“Huh?” Li Li also stood up with her. “…That’s not appropriate, is it? Suddenly going over there like that—they might think we have some conspiracy.”

Lu Ang remembered Bai Youwei threatening them with a toy gun and also felt it wasn’t suitable. He advised, “Don’t go. That group isn’t easy to deal with.”

Zhu Shu said with a smile, “When I went to get the bedding just now, we chatted a bit. They all seemed like very easy-going people. It should be fine, right, Li Li?”

Li Li hesitated momentarily.

When they chatted earlier, only Tan Xiao and Pan Xiaoxin were there—one was Zhu Shu’s fan, the other a completely unthreatening child. Of course it felt fine. But that crippled girl had been in the tent the whole time without speaking, and they hadn’t interacted with that tall guy or the old man at all…

Su Man sneered coldly. “Why stop her? She’s a big celebrity with fans who care about her. What are you worrying about for her sake?”

Li Li frowned. Although he also felt going over wasn’t appropriate, Su Man’s way of speaking was too harsh.

She was always targeting Zhu Shu.

Li Li was about to say a few words in Zhu Shu’s defense when Zhu Shu slowly sat down, her face wearing an indifferent smile. “If everyone thinks it’s inappropriate, I won’t go.”

“Who are you acting wronged for? Making it seem like we’re restricting your freedom.” Su Man said coldly. “If you want to go, then go. No one’s stopping you.”

“Su Man, are you ever going to stop?!” Li Li immediately turned hostile. “Who are you speaking to with all this sarcasm? If you can’t speak properly, shut your mouth! No one thinks you’re mute!”

“What’s wrong with saying a few words to her?” Su Man shot to her feet. “You say plenty to me, don’t you? Only she’s precious—can’t take even one sentence? Let me tell you! Li Li! We came all this way to find you! Not to serve this pampered young lady!”

“Did I ask you to come?!” Li Li shouted rudely. “Did I fucking ask you to come?!”

Su Man’s eyes suddenly reddened. “If I wasn’t worried about something happening to you! You think I would…”

“Who wants you to come?!” Li Li interrupted her. “I think you didn’t come to find me at all! You came specifically to annoy me!”

“Aiya! How did you two start fighting again!” Lu Ang’s head ached. He complained, “Can’t you both say a few words less? What’s there to fight about!”

Su Man said angrily, “Do you think I want to fight? It’s just that someone is instigating…”

“That’s enough!” Li Li berated her irritably. “Stop with the indirect attacks. Zhu Shu has never said a single bad word about you! You don’t need to throw dirty water around here!”

“Does she need to say anything? With just one look, complaining a bit about being wronged, you circle around her like a dog!”

“Su Man! Say that one more time!…”

Yan Qingwen suddenly stood up.

His movement was abrupt. The two quarreling people froze simultaneously and looked at him.

“I suggest you return to your tents to calm down,” Yan Qingwen said flatly. “The people across the way are waiting to watch your show. If you don’t mind, feel free to continue.”

Li Li and Su Man were stunned. They instinctively turned their heads toward the direction of the distant campfire. Perhaps because the quarrel had been too loud, everyone over there was now looking this way—

Each one holding bowls, drinking soup, watching the spectacle with great interest.

Su Man bit her lip, resentfully got up and returned to her tent, pulling the curtain down heavily!

Li Li was equally displeased, darkening his face as he sat down, his back turned toward them.

Zhu Shu, however, waved openly toward them, as if she didn’t find it embarrassing at all.

Tan Xiao very enthusiastically waved back.

“Who are those people over there?” Shen Mo asked.

“A female celebrity, a rich second generation, and the other three… not sure,” Bai Youwei said leisurely.