Yu Xiheng, with one hand tucked casually into his suit pants pocket, said, "She's too excited. Let her shout for a while; thankfully, there are no other residents around."
Xi Jiang and Feng San were also joyfully acting as foolish as ever.
Si Fuqing nodded and went upstairs.
Just before entering the bedroom, she suddenly turned around, her fox-like eyes gleaming, "Boss, how was my performance?"
Yu Xiheng paused, then responded, "Didn't you see the reviews online? You did very well."
"But online reviews and your opinion are different," Si Fuqing said earnestly, noting his expression. "You look a bit off."
"You performed very well," Yu Xiheng sighed. "If I looked off, it's because you played it too well—I wanted to go in and kill someone."
Hearing this, Si Fuqing's eyes shone even brighter, "Goodnight, boss!"
Yu Xiheng cracked a slight smile, "Goodnight."
He closed the door and, uncharacteristically, massaged his temples.