Was this considered as sending up their faces for their boss to slap?
Traumatized by those words, Xia Shangzhou stared grudgingly at Lu Benlai, the culprit who had started this conversation, and said scornfully, "You and your wretched mouth!"
Lu Benlai raised his hand and slapped his own mouth, "That's right! Wretched mouth!"
Hearing those words, Lin Jiage turned his gaze back to his computer, which was currently displaying a picture of Shi Yao being awarded a medal for her victory in the 10km marathon. While clicking his mouse, he spoke up once more with a bright tone. Unfortunately, it also had a hint of glee which made a person really want to beat him up. "But then again, while there are countless roads that lead to Rome, there are still those who fail to find their own treasure. Just like how…"
Lin Jiage shot a glance at Xia Shangzhou and said, "... the goddess you met is my treasure…"