Ji Xi turned and left expressionlessly, not wanting to say another word to those two.
Yan Xianjue blinked at Shen Fangli, his eyes full of innocence. "I didn't do it on purpose."
Shen Fangli smiled. "I believe you."
Yan Xianjue: "..."
He had the distinct feeling that Shen Fangli had been polite, but not entirely polite.
This was worse than Ji Xi directly criticizing him. At least then, he would have had a chance to talk back.
Now, he could only awkwardly rub his nose. "Fine. As long as you believe me."
Shen Fangli waved him away, her gesture carrying a hint of disdain. "Go take a shower first."
Yao Weiran had clearly done some preparation by arriving early for this week's filming.
Shower rooms and restrooms had been specially set up beside the yurts for the guests.
The women's side was fine, but there were more men. Even if they showered quickly, they still had to line up one by one.
Yan Xianjue thought about it. Everyone was busy right now anyway, so he might as well go shower.
He nodded at Shen Fangli, deciding to take her suggestion. "Then I'll leave it to you!"
Shen Fangli waved him off, telling him to hurry up and stop getting in the way.
After tidying up, she returned to Jiang Xinyi's side to wash dishes with her.
Jiang Xinyi asked curiously, "What happened?"
Shen Fangli shook her head. "Nothing. Some things got knocked over. Yan Xianjue isn't very good at this sort of thing."
"Oh." Jiang Xinyi withdrew her gaze. "He doesn't look like he'd be good at this sort of thing. After all, it's The Young Master and His Laborers, isn't it?"
Shen Fangli pursed her lips, barely managing not to laugh out loud.
"Lei Xuan still hasn't changed the