Chapter 5: Is Being Loved Predicated on Being Beautiful?

Although this male guest is an amateur, his looks are truly top-notch; Mama, I'm in love! I felt his face screamed "forced" whenever he mentioned "Miss Sang Qiao." This amateur with a tragic background is so pitiful.

Miss Sang Qiao dares to make a comeback? She really has no shame. Has she forgotten what she did before? Don't think the internet has no memory. No wonder the male guest was so cold towards her—clearly disgusted. The last sentence where he fancied her by full name seemed like the host forced him to say it.

I heard her face was even imitated from Jiaojiao, so disgusting, and her surname is also the same; could it possibly be deliberately changed? Copycat. Disgusting.

A surgically altered face is still a surgically altered face, it can never match the original. Freaking ugly monster!

Maybe Miss Sang Qiao's character really isn't good, but was it necessary to call her ugly? That's too fake, she looks pretty good.

Are you blind above? How can a surgically altered face look good? I vomit——

No matter how fiercely the bullet comments argued, they had no idea, as the host said with a cheeky smile, "It seems our male guest can't do without you, so what about you, Miss Sang Qiao?"

"I like them ugly and blind, best if they're also crippled in one leg, sitting in a wheelchair."

Miss Sang Qiao spoke with a sweet smile on her face, her tone utterly serious.

The scene suddenly fell quiet, entering a bizarre atmosphere. Even the host, with many years of experience, fell silent, seeing such a peculiar choice in a partner for the first time.

The expressions of everyone present were weird: "..."

Only Si Chen caught a fleeting smile in his eyes, his gaze unconsciously became tender as he looked at her.

"Haha, our Miss Sang Qiao really knows how to joke." The host gave an awkward laugh, nervously trying to smooth things over.

"I didn't …"

Seeing that Miss Sang Qiao was about to say something more, the host kept interrupting, for fear she would say something else to ruin the atmosphere.

"We now understand the witty humor of Miss Sang Qiao. Considering everyone's tiring journey, the program team has specially arranged for a high-end lodge with beautiful surroundings and fresh air on the mountaintop, except that the guests need to get there on their own as the program will not provide any transportation."

Upon hearing this, there immediately was discontent among the group, "Knowing our journey is exhausting, and still not arranging transport, this is clearly intentional!"

To their dissatisfaction, the program team pretended not to hear, arranging vehicles and cameras to follow behind them.

"Jiaojiao, you are relatively frail; how about you sit on the suitcase, and I'll push you along?" Gu Mobei, pushing a suitcase with one hand, did not forget to speak warmly.

Before he came, he had investigated Sang Jiao's identity and had asked the program team to pair them up just to win the heart of Miss Sang family.

"Wow〜this is too considerate!"

"No need, I can walk by myself!" Sang Jiao blushed, feigning shyness.

However, the road up the mountain was well-paved with concrete, easy to walk but a long way.

Before long, everyone was out of breath, and Sang Jiao was especially exhausted; however, to maintain her tough persona, she pretended to have sprained her ankle, thus fortuitously sitting on the suitcase.

"Huixi, I can't walk anymore; how about we take a break?" Seeing this, Meng Wange also said breathlessly.

Yao Hui simply voiced his disdain, "Do you think you are Miss Sang Jiao, the wealthy young miss? Look at your weight before you pretend."

Being humiliated in front of so many people and cameras, Meng Wange's face turned awkward, she lowered her head and continued walking, not daring to make a sound.

My god, isn't it a bit too much to say that about a girl? Even if the female guest is being pretentious, you could refuse without attacking her personally!

Fair is fair, beauty has its privileges, right? Meng Wange only has herself to blame for not seeing her own situation clearly, yet ludicrously comparing herself with Jiaojiao.

"What are all of you thinking? So unattractive people don't deserve to be a little sentimental?"

"Some of Sang Jiao's fans are really despicable, I feel disgusted."

The two who had fallen far behind from the group had no idea what had happened earlier.

Miss Sang Qiao was dragging her suitcase, looking left and right as she walked slowly, when suddenly her head bumped into a wall of flesh. She looked up and saw Si Chen staring at Sang Jiao who was sitting on a suitcase far ahead.

He then turned his head to look at her, glancing at the suitcase.

Sang Qiao slowly typed out a question, "?"

She hesitated for a moment, feeling that she was quite strong and the suitcase was of good quality, thinking that pushing Si Chen wouldn't be a problem.

This was a great opportunity to make amends, she tentatively asked, "Are you tired? Why don't you also sit on the suitcase and I'll push you up?"

Si Chen frowned and quickly walked away after dropping two words, "...no need."

She had good intentions, what was Si Chen implying, that she was meddling in his business???

Sang Qiao quickly realized that there were cameras filming, and Si Chen, being a man, cared about his pride.

She hurried after him, "How about we rest for a while?"

"Are you tired?" the man paused, inconspicuously dragging the suitcase behind him forward a bit, setting it upright.

"Not tired."

"...Let's keep going." Si Chen pulled the suitcase behind him and walked away quickly.

Sang Qiao: "?" This man is really difficult to serve, neither pushing him with the suitcase nor resting was acceptable.

Due to this small delay, they had fallen even further behind from the main group.

When the main group stopped mid-mountain for a break, there was still no sign of Sang Qiao and Si Chen. Although Sang Shen disliked the irresponsible actions of his sister, she was still his sister, and he was worried something might have happened to her.

"Haven't Sang Qiao and others caught up yet?"

"They must be slacking off at the foot of the mountain; just now they were the slowest, always stopping and going."

"It's about to get dark if they don't come up now, will they even know the way? We can't really let everyone wait for those two, right? I'm speechless, always causing trouble for everyone!"

As complaints filled the air, a small electric scooter slowly passed by them.

And driving the electric scooter was Si Chen, with Sang Qiao sitting behind, her hands pulling two large suitcases.

Meng Wangge exclaimed in surprise, "They actually have a scooter?"

"Doesn't the show not arrange transportation? Where did you get the scooter?" Lu Tianxin, whose feet ached from walking, felt upset seeing them driving up.

"A villager needed it returned to the hostel owner, we just helped her by driving it up."

After hearing the explanation, everyone regretted not paying attention to people with scooters on the roadside.

Sang Shen looked at the frail Sang Jiao and slowly said, "Sang Qiao, get down and walk for a while, let Jiaojiao sit in the scooter."

"Yeah, Sang Qiao, you're strong and healthy, there's no need for you to ride. Jiaojiao almost passed out, let her sit." Gu Mobei also chimed in, subtly guilt-tripping her.