Switched Life:I Went Viral on a Family Variety Show-Chapter 118: Be a Civilized Person

Sang Ning raised her leg and kicked Zhu Qi, threatening viciously, "Shen Yi might not dare to hit you, but I do!"

Sang Ning simply wanted to warn the two not to go too far. She controlled the force of her kick just enough—it landed on Zhu Qi without causing pain.

Zhu Qi froze for a second but quickly realized Sang Ning had held back. Sitting up, she raised her chin with a look of defiance.

"If you’ve got the guts, then hit me properly. Stop wasting your breath. The cameras are rolling, you know. If you dare lay a finger on me, I’ll call the police!"

"Relax, I’m a civilized person. I don’t resort to violence." Sang Ning’s eyes curved slightly, but her smile didn’t reach them.

Zhu Qi felt a surge of satisfaction in making Sang Ning back down. Twirling a strand of her dreadlock around her finger, she raised her brows at Sang Ning with smugness. "Good that you understand your place!"

Turning her head, she looked at Shen Yi and, in an entitled tone, commanded, "It’s so hot out, and I can’t walk anymore. Carry me!"

[Why do I feel like this person isn’t just a hater but a certified idiot?]

[Is this the level of class black fans have? She’s just a full-on little thug.]

[Come on now, aren’t haters called haters for a reason? They’re facing a celebrity they dislike—how much kindness can you honestly expect from them?]

"Sorry, I can’t accommodate people like you." Shen Yi’s voice was cold, though he maintained a trace of politeness.

He turned to Sang Ning, the frostiness in his eyes tinged with a hint of warmth. His tone softened from earlier: "I’ll go tell Director Sun we’re skipping today’s task."

"Skip? Why would we skip?" Sang Ning smiled faintly at Shen Yi, though her tone was assertively rhetorical.

"They’re our ’gods,’ after all. We need to treat our gods properly."

Zhu Qi’s smugness grew stronger. She cast Shen Yi a disdainful glance, her lips curling in contempt. "Shen Yi, see that? Hosting people requires Sang Ning’s kind of dedication."

The other guests, noticing Zhu Qi and Wang Yun were troublemakers, stepped forward to help settle the situation.

Qin Kai and Song Shiye offered to individually host one tourist each to ease things up for Sang Ning and Shen Yi, but Zhu Qi and Wang Yun were determined to cause trouble. In a vile manner, they rejected Qin Kai and Song Shiye’s suggestions outright.

Sang Chuan’s fiery temper exploded. Hands in his pockets, his slightly hunched figure swaggered over as he forcefully kicked a nearby rock.

He stretched out a hand, pointing aggressively. "Brats, which school do you belong to? I happen to be the boss of Shuixi here, and on my home turf, you better know your place. How dare you provoke my sister? Believe me, I’ll beat you to death!"

Neither Zhu Qi nor Wang Yun took Sang Chuan seriously. With a flick of the tongue, they switched the lollipop to the other side of their mouths, puffing their cheeks into small, round circles. They squinted at Sang Chuan, their postures oozing arrogance.

In unison, they retorted, "Who the hell are you?"

Sang Chuan’s anger made his hair practically stand on end. Pressing his tongue against his molars, he took another step forward: "I’m your—"

Before he could finish saying "Papa," the back of his head was smacked fiercely.

Sang Chuan turned around in shock. "Sis, I was standing up for you, and you sneak-attacked me?"

"How many times do I have to tell you to be polite? Why are you always so rude?" Sang Ning squinted slightly, her face filled with discontent as she stared at Sang Chuan.

Right at this moment, Zhu Qi and Wang Yun seized the chance to mock him further, making exaggerated funny faces to tease Sang Chuan silently.

Sang Chuan immediately felt aggrieved. Pointing at Zhu Qi and Wang Yun, he kept his gaze fixed on Sang Ning, his lips quivering. "Sis, are you only capable of bullying your own family? Look at them—they’re practically bursting with pride!"

Sang Ning placed both hands on Sang Chuan’s shoulders, pressing him down slightly as she leaned close to his ear and spoke in a low but earnest tone: "When a mad dog barks at you, are you really going to bite it back?"

Your temper is too hot-headed. If you don’t rein it in now, it’ll lead to trouble. These two girls are just like mangy dogs—if you actually hit them today, they’ll latch onto you.

By then, they’ll call the police and have you thrown in jail. You’ll gain a criminal record, and in the future, it’ll affect you if you want to take government exams or join official programs.

Young man, don’t throw away your entire future over a moment of impulsiveness."

Sang Chuan felt a sudden warmth in his chest; Sang Ning was the first person to ever show such concern for his future.

His own parents had always been indifferent, adopting a passive live-and-let-live attitude, leaving him completely to his own devices.

Back when Chu Xi was living with the Sang Family, she had turned a blind eye to his fights, the most she would say being, "If it makes you happy, go ahead and fight more."

"But they insulted you—my future doesn’t matter," Sang Chuan muttered, though his usual complaints about Sang Ning turned into fierce loyalty in critical moments.

"Who’s insulting whom isn’t as clear as you think, is it?" Sang Ning’s lips curved into a sly smile.

Sang Chuan instantly calmed down. True, when had his sister ever suffered a loss?

"What do you plan to do?" Sang Chuan asked in confusion.

Sang Ning twisted her neck slightly, a glint of darkness flashing in her eyes as she rubbed her knuckles. "Someone as impatient as me? Of course, I’m going to teach them a lesson!"

Sang Chuan: "..."

"Aren’t you afraid of ruining your future?" Sang Chuan lowered his voice, gritting his teeth.

"That’ll only happen if they get enough evidence to send me to jail," Sang Ning replied, sliding the stray locks on her forehead behind her ears, an unkind smile playing on her lips.

[Argh, dying of curiosity! What did Sang Ning quietly whisper to Sang Chuan? How did Sang Chuan go from an angry wolf to a meek puppy in a flash?]

[Don’t treat us like outsiders—speak louder! We promise we won’t spill the beans!]

Sang Ning walked up to Zhu Qi and Wang Yun, draping her arms affectionately over their shoulders, one on each side, and said, "Ladies, aside from those bottles of water, I’ve prepared a special welcome ceremony just for you. Let me take you there."

Zhu Qi and Wang Yun didn’t suspect anything and followed Sang Ning, curious about what she could be planning.

The cameraman and others were about to follow, but Sang Ning blocked them. "This is something I’ve specially prepared for the two girls. Why are you trying to tag along?"

The group remained where they were, watching Sang Ning lead them toward a small cluster of bushes until they disappeared behind it.

Minutes ticked by, and apart from the wind rustling through the grass and leaves, there was no more movement to be seen.

The cameraman grew worried and carried the camera into the bushes to investigate.

Just as the lens approached, two ponytailed girls popped their heads out, their eyes brimming with tears. freeweɓnovel.cѳm

Following close behind, Sang Ning also emerged, her face showing a satisfied smile. She glanced at the two girls on either side nonchalantly and said, "Position yourselves now."

The two girls bit their lips in frustration but crouched slightly to set themselves up as human palanquins. Sang Ning promptly sat down on them.

Looking utterly relaxed, she sighed, "Ah, on a day this hot, being carried around really is the way to go."

The cameraman was stunned: "Mr. Sang, where are Zhu Qi and Wang Yun?"