Yang Chen had one foot on Wang Ming and was rummaging through Wang Ming's phone with one hand, deleting the photo Wang Ming had just taken of Wu Qiaoyun hugging him.
He frowned slightly, wondering if he should visit the temple for some incense—recently, the peach blossoms were getting out of hand.
With Ye Xin's current state, she was undoubtedly keeping an eye on his whereabouts at all times. If this news reached Ye Xin's ears, wouldn't that explode?
Yesterday, he slept in the basement; if Ye Xin saw those things, he'd probably end up on a bed of nails.
After deleting the photo, Yang Chen checked to make sure there were no other photos of him, then kicked Wang Ming and said fiercely, "If you cause trouble for me again, I'll make you shut your mouth forever!"
Wang Ming shuddered all over; shutting his mouth forever meant being dead, right?
He didn't doubt that Yang Chen would do such a thing.
