The Jade Emperor had been beaten by a monkey. Beaten. Beaten? The Star Officer on Duty was utterly rattled now, his balls feeling as though they were smashing into each other under a relentless bombardment. One sentence from Qin Fen had sent him plunging into a bottomless abyss.
The man was right. Was something like that suitable for widespread publicity? The answer was certain: the Jade Emperor's face would turn black as the bottom of a pot. This blemish was his sore spot, and few people had mentioned it in all the years since. Thinking of how recklessly he had distributed those picture books, the Star Officer on Duty wanted to smash his head against a wall and die. Wasn't he rubbing salt into the Jade Emperor's wound?
Other people could do something like this, but as one of the Jade Emperor's staunchest confidants, he really wasn't the right person to reopen those old wounds! Qin Fen's words struck him like a temple bell, leaving him dizzy. The most infuriating part was, why the fuck didn't you say so sooner?
Just as Matchmaker Yue had said, this man, Nature, really was someone you both loved and hated. The Star Officer on Duty now understood that all too well. A round of praise had trapped him between advancing and retreating, and then the dagger had come out. All he could do was close his eyes and wait for death, because he truly couldn't bear to give up the Library project.
Suddenly left without anyone to rely on, the Star Officer on Duty was completely dumbfounded. What do I do? What am I supposed to do now? Somebody teach me!
"So what do you intend to do?" Qin Fen's words still echoed in his ears, like a demon's voice.
*Exactly, what do