After Going Viral on a Dating Show, I'm Pampered by All-Chapter 218: No need, there are many of you, I have social anxiety.

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Chapter 218: Chapter 218: No need, there are many of you, I have social anxiety.

Sang Qiao looked at this "tall" woman and felt a bit of sympathy for her, but the decision-making power for their team still rested with Si Chenli, so she turned her head to look at the man beside her.

"Not teaming up, beat it," Si Chenli said bluntly, his brows furrowed tightly.

Sang Nanfeng: "!" His significant self-sacrifice had still failed to secure him a smooth entry into their team.

The camera had quietly captured this scene at some point, so Sang Nanfeng’s contrived act was caught in its entirety.

Netizens exploded in reaction all at once.

[Holy shit, is this No.1 male or female? I don’t remember this variety show inviting such androgynous creatures, their boyfriend looks pretty handsome though, how could he be into someone like that?]

[...exactly... I know it’s not nice to say this, but this "beauty" really scared me. Broad-shouldered and thick-backed, with a voice that sounds like it’s been chewed on by a mouse.]

[Can we have a little sympathy, folks? The poor girl must feel so rejected and insecure. You don’t have to praise her, just don’t bash her.]

[...how do I feel like the watch on No. 2’s boyfriend’s hand looks familiar? Seems like the noble flower that marketing accounts leaked before...]

[Ah! Now that you mention it, I can see a hint of handsomeness in that hideously ugly face.]

"No. 19, may we ask why?" Sang Nanfeng asked gently, holding back his anger.

He had disguised himself as a woman, and if he couldn’t successfully infiltrate their team, wouldn’t his sacrifice be great?

"Too ugly, the voice is scary," Si Chenli said outright, not sparing a shred of face.

These words made Sang Qingran laugh involuntarily.

Sang Nanfeng gave a side-eye to his Third Brother and bit back his anger, "What if I cover my face and keep quiet?"

"Hey you two, why are you so hung up on teaming up with them? They’ve clearly rejected you, it’s better to follow us," said someone from Si No.11’s team disdainfully, the same person who’d been rejected earlier.

Now he knew who Boss Si was, and he had no qualms about these two; he wanted to see how they planned to survive on this deserted island without forming a team.

Even if they managed to find food, chances were it would be stolen by others, as everyone was here to complete the missions, not all were going to be good Samaritans.

"Yeah, more people means better protection for you," Sang Qiao also nodded in agreement.

Mainly, the "beauty" had just suffered a severe blow from Si Chenli, and who knows how upset she was feeling now.

"No need, there’s too many of you and I have social anxiety," Sang Nanfeng forced a smile, his disguised voice was almost smoking from strain. How could Si Chenli be so tough to talk to?

"Idiot," Si Shiyi mocked disdainfully. He certainly didn’t fancy taking an ugly freak into his team!

Sang Nanfeng held back his irritation, with the look of someone who’d taken a hard hit. Although they were rejected, he and Sang Qingran still followed Si Chenli and his group at a distance.

Walking side by side in front, Sang Qiao and Si Chenli couldn’t help but notice the "beauty" following behind them.

This deserted island was set up by the show’s crew, so most of the food and daily necessities were stored by them. Si No.11’s team, with more people, quickly found food and tents.

However, everything was handed over to Si No.11, as he was the leader.

Si Chenli also noticed some rustling in the bushes; when they approached and opened it, they found a whole bag of bread and milk inside.

When they took it out, it immediately attracted the attention of many onlookers; such a big bag would feed them for a long time.

Si No.11’s team exchanged glances and gestured toward them with their eyes.

No. 13, who had initially been rejected, walked over with a grin, "Hey, I’ll give you two a chance, join our team."

"No need," Sang Qiao said without even lifting her eyelids, her gaze still fixed on the bread.

"Don’t be ungrateful. Do you know who our team leader is? He’s someone you can’t afford to offend!" No. 13’s face fell instantly.

He was really curious as to who these two people were to be so arrogant, to not team up and look down on Mr. Si.

"Oh," Sang Qiao said casually, her gaze nonchalant.

Si Chenli paid even less attention.

Provoked by such an attitude, No. 13 scoffed, "It’s fine if you don’t want to team up, but hand over your food."

As he said this, he reached for the bag on the ground, but a large hand grabbed his wrist and threw him backward with a cold look in his eyes, "Beat it."

This commotion quickly drew all of Si No.11’s teammates over.

Each one wore a sinister smile, "It seems you haven’t realized the danger you’re in. Either team up or we’ll forcefully take it. Choose one."

"Seeing how protective you are of this little lady, you surely wouldn’t want her to get hurt in a fight, right?"

"Don’t worry, Boss Si treats his subordinates well. If you join us, you definitely won’t go hungry."

You say one thing and I say another in the crowd, clearly determined to lay their hands on their food.

[Holy crap, aren’t these guys being too much? Actually wanting to steal?]

[The show’s rules didn’t say you can’t steal others’ food. If this were a real deserted island, food is the most important thing. These two stubbornly refuse to team up with anyone, so it’s normal for them to get bullied.] freёwebnoѵel.com

[I can foresee what’s going to happen. No. 9 and No. 19 better wise up; otherwise, they’ll get a beating and lose their food, how tragic.]

[I feel like No. 9 kinda resembles Sister Qiao, especially the way she talks and her build.]

[Right right right, I think so too. That Si No.11 is so greasy, really doesn’t look like Mr. Si at all, but it seems like that group has made a mistake.]

Sang Nanfeng and Sang Qingran also joined them, standing beside Si Chenli and company, ready to back them up.

This made Si No.11 laugh out loud, "Hey, you androgynous thing, do you want to step up and get beat up too?"

In terms of numbers alone, Si No.11’s team obviously had the overwhelming advantage.

Some of the viewers in front of the screens had already closed their eyes, fearing to witness too cruel a scene.

Si No.11’s team also closed in, ready to physically force the issue and snatch the food.

Two pairs of hands at once grabbed the attacking wrists and beautifully flipped them over their shoulders.

Sang Qiao and Si Chenli were agile, easily dodging the incoming attacks and striking back.

Sang Nanfeng seemed quite useless in comparison, tightly hugging one person’s waist and ramming him backward, and even out of breath, he didn’t forget to threaten in a falsetto voice, "Beat it! You think you can take their stuff?"

The effeminate and grating voice that erupted made everyone present feel a bit queasy.

Especially the man being hugged, felt utterly disgusted! Damn, is this really a woman?