[Shui Yue'er: Um... is it too late to retract that now?]
Well, there it was.
Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong, and Shui Yue'er all got to their feet, ready to sneak away.
Bibi Dong set down her chopsticks and waved a hand. Her Soul Power instantly locked onto the three of them. With another wave, three stools appeared before them, pinning them down as she began spanking them.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
"Wuwuwu..."
"Pope Sister, spare us..."
"We were wrong. We really know we were wrong."
"You bastards, you heard the whole story, so why didn't you help stop them?"
"Brother Su Yan..."
Su Yan could only shake his head helplessly.
[Su Yan: You three look smart, but each one of you is dumber than the last.] [Su Yan: Why didn't Lingling say anything?] [Su Yan: Why did Lingling say she couldn't remember? The topic was so entertaining—could she really not remember it?] [Su Yan: Especially you, Shui Yue'er. What kind of melodramatic plot did you add? Is that something a normal person could come up with?]
The more Su Yan thought about it, the angrier he became. He got up, walked over to Shui Yue'er, and smacked her pert rear.
``` [Xiao Xiao Is Cutest: Haha!]
[Call Me Empress: I'm dying of laughter. Rongrong, Xiao Wu, you two are so dumb. You actually dared say it in front of Bibi Dong and the others.]
[Dugu Yan: It had to be you, Ye Lingling!]
[Zhu Zhuqing: I was a little puzzled just now. Normally, Lingling's memory couldn't possibly be that bad, right?]
[Ye Guyi: She said she had a bad memory and forgot, but she was actually using that to guide others into telling the story.]
[Liu Erlong: As expected of Number Nine Great General!]
[Ning Rongrong: Pope Sister, I