434, Slaughter the Eighth Pig for a stew to entertain guests

Shen Yunqing took a deep breath and pretended to be calm as he asked:

"Did someone call me last night?"

Tong Xi propped up the stool before sitting down and faintly responded with one word.

"Yep! Your goddess!"

"Then, what did you say to her?"

Tong Xi thought to herself, could it be that his goddess really blocked him? Otherwise, why did he just look so deflated and ghost-like?

Suddenly, Tong Xi's mood brightened.

"What else could I say? Of course, I praised you in front of your goddess, advertising your heroic deeds. Things like forcefully kissing a girl, barging into the women's restroom to harass girls, and stuff like that!"

Shen Yunqing: "..."

Now, he truly felt a little devastated.

Good lord, this time, he had truly lost all face in front of his own mother!

So embarrassing!

God knows how his mom is mocking him right now! Sob, sob, sob...

Tong Xi looked at him, his expression one of utter despair, feeling infinitely joyful, she continued to twist the knife.