"Abbot, Xiao Jingxi secretly tossed a note to one of the female guests."
The moment Shen Yeqing finished speaking, Xiao Jingxi's expression visibly turned horrified. He instinctively tried to explain, but the three seated at the front had already fixed him with piercing stares.
[You little punk!]
[Case solved. Mr. Shen does charity to build up good karma because he's so morally bankrupt.]
[Old Shen tattling like that made me spit out my drink. Three years old, tops.]
[Why does Shen Yeqing always target Jingxi? Is he jealous?]
[The comment above cracked me up. Is Old Shen jealous that he's shorter or that he's poorer?]
The abbot picked up the note that had fallen to the floor and unfolded it.
His expression froze when he saw its contents. Hesitantly, he read aloud, "Xie Mi, let's play red light, green light. Oh, I lost, because my heart moved."
"Oh my god!"
Sitting across from him, Xie Mi clutched her heart and grimaced in agony. "Dude, are you an oil field? That was greasy as hell. Director Niu, does this count as a workplace injury?"
Everyone else looked as though they could barely hold back their laughter.
Looking slightly embarrassed, Xiao Jingxi hurried to explain, "I didn't write that."
"But I saw you."
Beside him, Shen Yeqing casually propped his chin on his hand, his dark eyes watching him with an amused glint. "So even Best Actor Xiao tells lies~"
That infuriatingly smug tone.
Xiao Jingxi's mouth twitched. "I didn't write this one. I'm sure of it!"
"Really? Then which one did you write?"
"..."
Great. He had walked right into the trap.
Meanwhile, two shadows had fallen over him.
Xiao Jingxi shuddered and slowly looked up. Master Man-Slayer and Master Woman-Slayer stood before him, one on either side, like the underworld's