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Shi Dazhuang and his group turned pale, both shocked and angry after hearing these words.
Shi Dazhuang stared menacingly at Yuan Bao, this audacious bastard dared to imply that he was a pig!
Xiao Ruo looked at Shi Dazhuang indifferently for a few moments, nonchalantly saying, "He's so fat already, starving him for a few days shouldn't be a problem. Just handle it as you see fit, but don't let him get in our way."
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll pen this pig up and keep him."
Shi Dazhuang overestimated Yuan Bao. Yuan Bao was someone who didn't even know how to spell the word "imply," he only knew how to be direct.
Shi Dazhuang's face alternated between green and white, and after a long while, he found his voice again, gritting his teeth and saying, "Do you have any idea who I am? Trying to take me back, it seems you have a death wish!"
