At the door:
Although Medusa was mentally prepared, she was still at a loss for words. However, her little junior sister lost her disguise already, so she could only go home first.
As for Yu Shao and Lin Que...
In the night wind, the duo was still frozen like a statue as they watched Yi Yunmo and Si Yehan entering the mansion together.
Yu Shao: "What... what should we do...?"
Lin Que: "Didn't you always suggest Ninth Brother to use the beauty trap? Isn't this perfect according to you?!"
Yu Shao: "But I never said to have Sir go sleep... sleep... sleep..."
Lin Que couldn't listen anymore and finished it for him. "Sleep with her!"
Yu Shao chased after them in a panic. "...I can't! I must stop Sir Director!"
Lin Que hastily grabbed a hold of him. "Come back! Why are you so slow-witted? Can't you tell yet?"
Yu Shao was startled. "Tell what?"
Lin Que grumbled, "Yi Yunmo is Worriless Nie!"
"What did you say? How's that possible?"
Lin Que looped his arm over Yu Shao's shoulders, his voice resolute. "I also thought it was impossible, but believe me, I wouldn't mistake this familiar flavor of PDA even if I had my eyes closed!"
Yu Shao: "..."
Inside the bedroom:
Ye Wanwan furiously sat down on the bed.
As Si Yehan loosened the buttons on his dress shirt with one hand, he leaned over to pat her on the head with the other hand. "Wait for me to change."
He got splashed with a full cup of red wine by Ye Wanwan earlier. His jacket wasn't the only casualtyhis dress shirt also got stained quite a bit.
Si Yehan's motions as he changed were leisurely and simply pleasing to the eye.
However he was just too slow.
As Ye Wanwan sat there, she was evidently impatient.
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