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Chapter 182: Call Jun Moyan Over

Chapter 182: Chapter 182: Call Jun Moyan Over

"These blue eyes... The features don’t look mixed-blood, they must be contacts," Qing Yi critiqued Wen Xiao’ai at length.

Unable to resist, she nodded repeatedly, "Beautiful, adorable, with an elegant demeanor, she looks good no matter how you look at her.

The key is her skin, it’s simply amazing.

It’s just these eyes... At a glance, they kind of resemble Xiaoguai’s."

"This young master really doesn’t know how to cherish beauty. If it were me, I might have committed a crime by now."

"Hey, do you think the young master is incapable? Such a pretty girl and he doesn’t even react?"

"Should we get the drunk to check on him?"

"Say that to the young master’s face if you dare," Qing Yi shot him a look.

"..." Qing Yi instantly backed down.

"The more you talk, the more ridiculous you sound, daring to say the young master is incompetent, it’s absurd."

Wen Xiao’ai had exceptionally good hearing, she heard every whisper they exchanged.

Why is it always a question of capability?

The annoying ghost Shangguan Yu said it last time, and now they were saying it again.

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai curiously looking at them, Qing Yi asked, "What’s your name?"

"..." Wen Xiao’ai didn’t want to answer that question.

"How did you sneak into Wu Garden?" There was a message from the surveillance room suggesting that they had checked all the cameras and this girl’s figure had never appeared.

Setting aside how she got into Wu Garden and how she evaded the heavy defenses after entering, just her entering the young master’s room silently and climbing onto his bed were worth pondering.

The young master’s vigilance was unmatched, even by Shangguan Yu who was from a military background; how could he not have noticed?

How exactly did she manage it?

"..." Seeing Wen Xiao’ai ignoring them, seemingly sulking, Qing Yi couldn’t quite understand her behavior anymore.

"Who sent you here? Baiming Sect or Jun Wuyang? What’s your objective in getting close to our young master by entering Wu Garden?"

"..."

"A wise man submits to circumstances. You should know the consequences of offending the young master."

Seeing Wen Xiao’ai still ignoring them, Qing Yi continued, "The young master dislikes these low, shameless tactics the most. If you think this will make the young master take responsibility for you, then let me be clear, your end will be very miserable."

"I wasn’t sent by anyone, and I’m not a bad person. I didn’t climb onto Jun Moyan’s bed, I was originally supposed to sleep with Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai said somewhat angrily to Qing Yi.

"Bang."

Qing Yi, caught off guard by Wen Xiao’ai’s words, fell chair and all to the ground.

"Old Qing, I hurt my back, help, give me a hand," Qing Yi said, holding his hurt lower back, while reaching his hand out to Qing Yi.

Qing Yi’s mouth twitched, his face full of disdain, yet he still extended his hand to pull him up.

"Are you really this idle today?"

This young man must be here just for the entertainment, right?

"Not idle, not idle."

Qing Yi quickly steadied his chair and sat down properly, leaning forward with wide eyes, he watched Wen Xiao’ai excitedly, "You just said you were originally supposed to sleep with the young master, what does that mean?"

"Qing Yi! Stop it," Qing Yi said sternly.

"Every word she says could be a clue, a key point, we need to clear this up," Qing Yi said earnestly.

"Call Jun Moyan over, I want to see him," Wen Xiao’ai said.

"What do you want to see the young master for?"

"I have something to tell him."

"What is it?"

"I said it’s for Jun Moyan," Wen Xiao’ai stomped her foot, her brows knitted together.