Chapter 83: How Many Men In This Wechat Group?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Kill? Ning Meng thought that Fei Bai was just joking, however…
Qi Shan: [Fei Bai, calm down!]
Su Ye: [The guy was only tricked by Su Tiantian, killing him isn’t right.]
Fei Bai: [Then I’ll kill Su Tiantian.]
“???”
Ning Meng: [Are you guys joking around?]
Qi Shan: [Hey, hit the brakes, Fei Bai. The keyboard warriors are already spreading lies and rumors without us hurting Su Tiantian. If Su Tiantian dies, the internet will talk shit about this stupid woman even more.]
Fei Bai: [Then I’ll kill them all.]
Ning Meng: […]
Su Ye: [Dude, it’s the internet. You can’t possibly kill everyone on the internet. Chill, let’s listen to the missus’ next move.]
Qi Shan: [Hey, stupid woman. Say something! Quick!]
“!!!”
Clearing her throat, Ning Meng looked at the chat again. Oh dear me, it felt as though she had entered some kind of super evil villain’s lair.
Shaking in fear, Ning Meng quickly typed her reply: [No. There’s no need to kill anyone.]
Fei Bai: [Affirmative.]
Su Ye: [Then I’ll lodge a complaint and ask the moderators to delete the post.]
Qi Shan: [I’ve registered an account. I was about to go there and start a flame war… but where the hell is the link?]
Ning Meng: […]
This was the first time that Ning Meng had not said anything to roast Qi Shan in the group. Just as she was about to put down her phone, another string of discussion had started in the WeChat Group.
Su Ye: [Oh, another thing. Was the boss upset lately? Why is he upset?]
Qi Shan: [What? Our boss is upset?]
Su Ye: […]
Qi Shan: [Heh, I can imagine why. He needs to face this stupid woman every single day at home, that’s why! Hey, when are you moving out? @Ning Meng]
The corner of Ning Meng’s mouth twitched as she read this. Fei Bai had already stopped talking so she worked up her courage and started to type in a reply.
Ning Meng: [Qi Shan, the planet is so big, but it’s still so small compared to your stupidity.]
Qi Shan: [… How am I stupid now?]
Ning Meng: [Oh, so you’re not stupid? Then here’s a quiz. We’ll see if your IQ is even on the average level.]
Qi Shan: [Sure. Let the quiz begin.]
Ning Meng: [How many men are in this WeChat Group?]
Qi Shan: [3! What a stupid question! What do you think I am? A toddler?]
Ning Meng: [Wrong. Fei Bai = 2 men. Su Ye = 1 man. Your answer is “3”. Now, are you saying you’re not a man?]
Qi Shan:[???]
If he said he answered correctly, it meant that he was not a man.
If he said he answered wrong, it meant that he had a low IQ!
Just how was he going to retort back at her?
Ignoring Qi Shan’s dilemma, Ning Meng put down her phone and continued with her drawing.
“Ding dong!”
Suddenly, she could hear someone ringing the doorbell. Ning Meng quickly ran down the stairs, and when she reached the living room, she could see Huo Beichen sitting on the sofa. He appeared to be having an online conference using his laptop.
Since it was weekend, Huo Beichen had not gone to the office.
However, it was just as Su Ye had said—Huo Beichen did look upset. Wow, so… Qi Shan had been working in the office, enduring Huo Beichen’s pissy mood, yet still not noticing it. What a champ!
Ning Meng snuck toward the door—one small misstep could anger his majesty and she did not need that at the moment.
Sitting on the sofa, Huo Beichen threw a glance at the girl that was sneaking toward the door. His refined eyes were then turned back to his laptop and his chin tensed up, an indication of his bad mood.
7 days had passed.
Now, where was that present she had promised him?
“Good day. Is this Ms. Ning?”
Hearing this, Huo Beichen’s interest was piqued again.
Oh, it was the delivery service? So… was that his present…?
Then, the man at the door said, “Here, this is your food delivery.”
“???”
Huo Beichen was puzzled.
Carrying her food and turning toward the stairs, Ning Meng noticed Huo Beichen’s sharp gaze was locking onto… her food?
Realizing this, Ning Meng went on full alert as she hid her food delivery behind her back.
“Hubby, are you hungry?”