A scream like that of a pig being slaughtered exploded in the room.
Shi Mei, covering her butt, pitifully sat on the ground.
Tears fell like they cost nothing, big and abundant, as if she had suffered some great injustice.
Shi Lingyan’s face was dark as coal.
He strode meteorically into the bathroom, and the next second, the sound of rushing water could be heard.
While undressing, Shi Lingyan still heard Shi Mei’s loud complaints from outside: "Hubby bad! Boo-hoo-hoo..."
Shi Lingyan: "..." If you know I’m bad, just scram, please!
Then Shi Mei’s voice came in again: "Hubby, Shi Mei’s butt hurts, need a touch!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo, Shi Mei needs to pee." Her voice came from just in front of the door; it was very close. Then the door handle jiggled—she was actually trying to turn it!
Shi Lingyan, with a stern face, locked the door and yelled, "Get lost!"
"Boo-hoo-hoo, Shi Mei’s bottom hurts, need to pee, need to sleep!"
Shi Lingyan, unable to bear it anymore, said, "Say one more word, and I’ll kill you!"
Shi Mei, leaning against the door, almost laughed herself breathless.
But with that laugh came spasms of intense pain in her buttocks.
Shi Mei gasped in pain, covering her butt, her face somewhat contorted.
Thrown to the ground early in the morning, not knowing who was the one clinging to her all night!
If not for fearing he would discover her ill-intentions... pah, murderous motives, she would have struggled and run away long ago!
Rubbing her butt, Shi Mei pitifully sat down in front of the computer.
A long row of video files, all named with recording times.
Shi Mei’s fingers slid on the touchpad a few times, hadn’t seen much of anything yet, when suddenly a video pop-up appeared.
The pop-up was sudden, startling Shi Mei, and upon closer look, the pop-up even had a name: SW Investment Limited Company Board of Directors.
Seeing the name, it was clear it was Shi Lingyan’s company.
But, a board meeting that didn’t require physical presence and was just a video conference?
This Shi Lingyan was really over the top, wasn’t he?
Shi Mei clicked on the video call, shaking her head in dismay at the degeneration of customs.
The time was just right at nine o’clock in the morning.
And Shi Mei hadn’t brushed her teeth, washed her face, or changed her clothes.
As soon as the video connected, Shi Mei saw her own face appear on the screen, and on another small screen, a formal, serious meeting room.
Men and women of all ages in suits and leather shoes lined both sides of the long conference table.
The synchronicity of everyone’s expressions!
From surprise, astonishment, horror, to a look as if they had seen a ghost. Then, the buzzing of discussions.
"Is that Mr. Shi’s sister? She looks so young, underage perhaps?"
"No way, I’ve never heard Mr. Shi has any sister!"
"She’s in pajamas, if she’s not his sister, how could she possibly be at Mr. Shi’s house this early?"
Shi Mei displayed an innocent expression on her face and tilted her head, "Oh, so many uncles and aunties."
The many uncles and aunties: "..."
Then, Shi Mei turned and shouted, "Hubby, so many uncles and aunties are looking for you, come out quick!"
The meeting room fell silent for a moment, then all hell broke loose!
"Who is she calling? Could it be Mr. Shi?"
While everyone was speculating, finally someone asked, "Little sister, who are you?"
"Me?" Shi Mei tilted her head, "I’m Shi Mei!"
Shi Mei’s eyes curved up, "Hubby’s taking a shower!"
Just then, the bathroom door... opened!