The person they were discussing was in the shower putting out fires Luo Muchen started. After a long time, he came out feeling refreshed. He put on his pyjamas and jumped into bed.
He checked his phone that had been exposed to water in the shower before and heaved a sigh when recalled it was waterproof. On the lock screen, he saw multiple notifications from people curious about what he posted earlier.
He ignored them all and opened his chat interface with Bo Ailun. The man was just as curious as the others but he wasn't as direct.
BoBo: Did you two hash it out yesterday?
BoBo: He seemed pitiful when I spoke to him.
Qie Xieling didn't have to ask which him he was referring to. This brat had sold his own father and helped count the money.
CutieLin: You sold me out.
BoBo: How could that be when he is husband material?
BoBo: I only played Cupid.
