Getting It Without Lifting a Finger!

Chen Qing and Yang Aotian entered the hotel, while Bo Zhe and the others waited downstairs. Hours passed.

Bo Miao chewed on her straw. "Do we have to keep waiting?"

"Of course! Don't you want to know what they're plotting?" Shao Ya fumed at how Bo Miao could only think about eating and drinking.

Who's supposed to be nervous here? Shao Ya rubbed her forehead.

Bo Miao covered her sore forehead and smiled ingratiatingly. Shao Ya waved a hand, too drained to argue. "I do want to know. But can we stop ordering things? I'm on my third drink and I've been to the bathroom three times. My legs are numb from squatting." Seeing that Shao Ya was no longer angry, Bo Miao clutched her stomach, looking miserable.

"Then eat less and drink less! Can't you control your mouth?" Even Xi Meng couldn't hold back anymore and burst out yelling.

Bo Miao had eaten Xi Meng's favorite food. That was too much!!

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...Shao Ya stared flatly and rolled her eyes. As if she didn't know what Xi Meng was thinking.

Seeing this, Lü Yan pressed Shao Ya back onto her chair and soothed her.

Bo Miao pouted. "But just sitting around is so boring."

"Then play cards and shoot the breeze like your second brother and the others." Seeing Shao Ya get worked up again, Lü Yan pointed toward the group playing cards.

Xi Meng, who was playing Dou Dizhu with Bo Zhe and the others, shifted aside so Lü Yan wouldn't be pointing at her.

"Pfft—sorry. I just remembered a joke my friend told me and couldn't help laughing." The server paled when she saw every customer looking at her.

"It's fine, don't be nervous. You've brought everything, so you can go."

"Of course. Please enjoy." Grateful