The Supporting Actress Made A Comeback
Chapter 210...

Chapter 210: Chapter 210...

Yu Siqiao was startled by her sudden reaction and reflexively stood up, taking large strides toward her.

Mo Shu seldom felt so uncomfortable.

From the moment she smelled the blood to the point she threw up, it was less than a minute. The nausea came fiercely.

Mo Shu’s head was spinning a bit, and for a while, she found it difficult to get up.

Suddenly, a large hand reached out beside her. Mo Shu, almost instinctively, grabbed his arm, and finally felt like she had some support, which made her feel a bit better.

"I told you to let me know if you can’t handle it!" Yu Siqiao’s chilling voice rang above her head. Mo Shu felt her back being gently patted by him, but his words remained annoying, "Now look, so many people watching you throw up, and we all have to endure the stench because of you!"

Mo Shu was breathing hastily. When she opened her eyes, she noticed her dress was stained with vomit.

Pulling herself up by his arm, she then received a navy blue men’s handkerchief.

She wiped her mouth with the handkerchief and realized it was Yu Siqiao who had passed it to her.

Yu Siqiao’s face was full of disgust, pressing her shoulders to lean her against the chair back, he said, "It stinks to death."

The waiter handed over a glass of water. Mo Shu disdainfully shook off Yu Siqiao’s hand and said, "Did I ask you to come? You’re such a nuisance!"

Yu Siqiao, amused and irritated, retorted, "You think I want to take care of you? It’s only because your grandpa specifically instructed me to keep an eye on you!"

Indeed, Grandpa Mo had originally not allowed her to attend this auction.

It wasn’t strange that he’d asked Yu Siqiao to take care of her.

Mo Shu rinsed her mouth and handed the water back. Hearing what Yu Siqiao had said, she replied irritably, "Well, when Grandpa asks, just say I was fine and nothing happened, and stay away from me!"

Yu Siqiao grew angry, "You’re sick and still so infuriating, you might as well throw up to death!"

Mo Shu really did feel quite unwell, so she simply ignored him and turned her attention back to the stage.

"Princess·Mo," the emcee said worriedly, "Are you alright?"

Mo Shu replied, "I’m fine, continue."

"Continue what? We’re leaving as soon as you’re rested!" Yu Siqiao looked displeased, "You’re still staying here after all that?"

"I’m fine," Mo Shu pushed him away, "I’ll be alright after resting a little longer."

Yu Siqiao frowned, noticing her complexion looked a bit better than before, he slightly relaxed and stood by her, saying, "Call me when you’re ready."

The emcee noticed her interest in the combat machine on the stage and said with a smile, "Princess has good taste. This is a rare king of fighters. Our tests have shown his skin is three times thicker than that of an average person. He has immense strength, capable of lifting 700 kilograms with his bare hands, and in combat against our special forces, he can fight seven men at once without falling behind. Each member of our special forces is capable of holding off ten bodyguards like yours."

Upon hearing this, the audience was somewhat tempted.

Everyone feared death.

And the more wealthy a person was, the more they feared unexpected threats. Having someone so powerful by their side meant they didn’t have to worry about their safety.

Of course, this was under the condition that the person must be absolutely loyal to them.

Otherwise, the first one to die might be oneself.

Yu Siqiao’s gaze also fell upon the stage.

The man up there was scantily clad, his skin authentically tanned, and he was tall and muscular.

Yu Siqiao noted that the man’s face was rather ordinary, but looking further down, he noticed that the only covering on the man’s body was a tattered cloth around his hips. It seemed... quite substantial...

Subconsciously thinking of the usual phrases Mo Shu used when they argued, his face immediately darkened.

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A new day~~~ (suggestive wink)

Do you remember what those phrases were, haha