The uncle and nephew had barely vaulted over the wall when Meng Yutong and the others caught them red-handed.
At a glance from her, the women rushed forward together and captured the Show-off alive on the spot.
Meng Yutong and Dugu Zixuan, meanwhile, restrained Dugu Feng.
Neither the big Show-off nor the little Show-off was getting away.
Lin Heng: "(?′Д｀?)? A misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding! You've got the wrong people!"
Dugu Feng: "You're arresting Lin Heng. What does that have to do with me, Dugu Feng...?"
"(｀?′) Cut the nonsense, we're arresting both of you! Big brother, just wait to get beaten!" Dugu Zixuan did not waste words. Before long, she had hauled Dugu Feng into the main hall.
What the hell was this supposed to be?!
Something was off! Uncle Prison could not possibly have been stupid enough to let someone pick up the Harem Secret Manual. Could it be that Aunt and the others had discovered it long ago?
It was all Uncle Prison's fault, that idiot had dragged him down with him!
As Lin Heng lamented miserably, a glance from the corner of his eye suddenly caught Jiang Caiyan standing silently in the corner.
Their gazes met, and the sly glimmer in her eyes shone like stars in the dark night.
Could it be... could it be...
A terrible premonition surged into his heart.
The uncle and nephew stood in the middle of the hall, shoving against each other. Neither was willing to speak first.
Shen Yeting, Meng Yutong, and Dugu Zixuan stood upon the high steps of the hall, examining the "Harem Secret Manual" together.
As Dugu Zixuan read, she fanned the flames with a teasing remark:
"(*｀▽′*) As expected of my dear eldest son. You two, look at this handwriting—neat and graceful, with rising strokes.