After Xu Yicheng fled in a panicked scramble.
Tang Yu tossed the Merit Incense he had earned to Pei Hongye and laughed. "See? Isn't earning Merit Incense this way much faster than working our asses off?"
"My husband is the best."
Pei Hongye smiled gently and gave Tang Yu a hug.
Yet less than half a day after Xu Yicheng left, Tang Yu ran into another idiot loudly claiming to be one of Pei Hongye's admirers. So he got some more Merit Incense out of him.
Over the next short seven days.
After counting on his fingers, Tang Yu found that he had already encountered eight people claiming to be Pei Hongye's devoted simps.
He was no fool. These people had clearly been sent by someone.
Who else could do something like this besides Lu Yan and her group?
Tang Yu knew exactly what she was plotting. Afraid that a direct conflict would make Pei Hongye bear a grudge, she simply had these people come looking for trouble under the guise of being simps.
"The more, the better."
Tang Yu felt nothing but gratitude. The eight unlucky bastards had dropped nearly eleven hundred sticks of Merit Incense for him altogether.
If he had earned them through honest hard work, who knew how long he would have had to work?
"Husband, do you think someone will come looking for trouble today?"
Sitting by the lake and fishing with Tang Yu, Pei Hongye tossed bait into the lake one pellet at a time to draw the fish in. Rather than saying the two were fishing here, it would be more accurate to say they were fishing here.
They were just waiting for those troublemakers to take the bait.
"I hope they do."
Tang Yu chuckled. He had deliberately held back from breaking