"Yes!" Four bodyguards immediately quickened their pace to follow, their voices loud and clear, without a hint of reluctance.
Sang Qiao watched as they all came in, then kicked the door shut with gusto.
After the door closed, her spirit deflated, and she lazily looked at the door, glancing up to survey the four bodyguards. She wouldn't really beat up her own loyal bodyguards for no good reason.
But since Si Chenli had even used the "dead battery" trick on his phone to get her to clean up the bodyguards, she naturally could only go along with his wishes, "Make sure you scream piteously to create the illusion that you've been beaten up."
Hearing this, the four bodyguards were stunned: "We can't cry out; even if we are beaten, we won't make a sound."
"Just shout a couple of times."
The four burly bodyguards looked awkward, shouting in confusion was really not their forte, they would rather take a beating.
