Hu Lan: Calling on the big shot? After you two had your showers, was he waiting for you?
Shangguan Shui’er: Go away, Little Lan, you’re toxic!
Shangguan Shui’er: He’s already left. His family’s company resumes work tomorrow, and there’s a ton of work.
Chen Yu: No way? You two plane-ticket little fairies, who are also twins, serving yourselves up on a silver platter, and he actually went off to work?
Hu Lan: I seriously suspect there’s something wrong with this guy.
Chen Yu: I suggest you test him to find out if he’s gay or not. As for how to test—you know what to do...
Looking at the message Chen Yu sent, neither Shangguan Shui’er nor Shangguan Feier had any doubt about Luofeng. Because when Luofeng had his arms around them earlier today, he certainly didn’t seem gay. And for much of the day, he had been holding their hands. When Luofeng held their hands, he also made subtle moves, like gently rubbing their fingers with his thumb.
A man like Luofeng—how could he possibly be gay?
Shangguan Feier: Chen Yu, I suspect Luofeng bought you off to suggest we ’test’ him. Are you talking about the kind of test where we wear very little clothing? It does seem a bit like you’ve been bribed, doesn’t it?
Shangguan Shui’er: Seconded!
Chen Yu: I wish! I’m begging for an introduction. If the big shot really bought me off, I’d definitely become his mole and package you all up to sell to him!
Hu Lan: So, another toxic friendship is shattered?
Chen Yu: Used to it, used to it—the daily toxic friendship.
Hu Lan: Haha, I actually want to be the big shot’s mole too!
Shangguan Shui’er: ...
Shangguan Feier: ...
Although the three of them—Chen Yu, Hu Lan, and the implied third friend—voiced their wishes in the group to be Luofeng’s moles, the Shangguan Sisters knew they were just joking. After all, they had formed this gossip group of sisters precisely because they generally understood each other’s personalities and trusted one another. If they didn’t trust each other, why would they share things about Luofeng with them?
「Elsewhere.」
Luofeng returned home—yes, to his new home, the real estate he had purchased from Wang Bozhao.
In the bedroom, Luofeng first picked up his phone and sent a message in the Shangguan Sisters’ chat group.
Luofeng: I’m home. You girls have fun on your own for the next few days.
After sending the message, Luofeng transferred 52,000 yuan each to Shangguan Shui’er and Shangguan Feier in the group chat. He didn’t care whether they accepted it or not; Luofeng was very busy at the moment. He hurried to the bathroom to take a shower.
Regarding Shangguan Shui’er and Shangguan Feier, Luofeng felt it wasn’t a matter of ’not betraying the Buddha nor his paramour.’ Luofeng felt that he himself was the Buddha.
Did the sisters think they could escape? That seemed almost impossible.
The only question was, when and through what kind of opportunity would those final Good Feeling Degree points be added?
「On the other hand.」
The two sisters were soaking in their respective bathtubs. They received Luofeng’s message and the transfer information.
The sisters sent messages to each other.
Picture.
Picture.
Sister, Luofeng transferred money to me.
Little Sister, Luofeng transferred money to me.
After messaging each other, they started sending messages in their three-person group chat.
"Thank you!" said Shangguan Shui’er.
"Thank you, Big Shot!" said Shangguan Feier.
Shangguan Feier: Big Shot, keep it up! Take us flying again on the seventh!
Flying? Did she mean flying in a plane? Or Flying Side by Side?
Luofeng had gone to take a shower, so naturally, he didn’t see the sisters’ messages. The Shangguan Sisters also guessed that Luofeng might be showering. They continued chatting with their friends in the gossip group.
Shangguan Feier first sent a picture—naturally, it was Luofeng’s 52,000 yuan transfer.
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