The protagonist clasped his hands together, continuously chanting Buddha's name.

His face looked terrible, and he felt extremely stifled.

The protagonist had every reason to be angry.

After all, he had really done nothing.

He ended up in this situation.

Purely a disaster without cause.

If he had to say what he did wrong, it was giving Su Qianqian that bowl of plain porridge.

A bowl of plain porridge ruined his life.

Awake in the middle of the night.

The protagonist didn't even know whether to hate himself or Su Qianqian.

Zhao Yi and Su Qianqian were still at odds, ignoring the protagonist entirely.

Su Qianqian, like an eel, kept cursing and twisting her body, trying to shake off Zhao Yi who was straddling her.

Zhao Yi had finally caught a chance to get back at Su Qianqian, to even the score, and naturally wouldn't let her off easily.

Zhao Yi was wildly spewing all kinds of trash talk, sinking his energy into his dantian, lowering his center of gravity, and sticking to Su Qianqian's back as if glued, refusing to get off!

The two were locked in a fierce struggle, leaving the protagonist dumbfounded.

He sighed.

Feeling that his earlier self-pity was completely like casting pearls before swine.

"Enough!"

"Enough!"

"Enough!"

All three spoke at the same time, then simultaneously stopped.

"Amitabha!"

The protagonist still cared about Zhao Yi, clasping his hands together, said, "Donor Zhao, you speak first."

"Why should he speak first? I want to speak first!" Su Qianqian refused to yield.

Su Qianqian looked at the protagonist, her heart full of grievance.

She was almost crushed to death by that vile man, yet her beloved spoke up for him.

Su Qianqian felt all her affections were worthless!

The protagonist saw Su Qianqian's expression, and a vein on his forehead started pulsing.

"Amitabha!"

The protagonist took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Very well, Donor Su, you go first!"

Su Qianqian's eyes turned red: "Fine, fine, now you're being fierce with me, aren't you? You're starting to be fierce with me now! You want me to speak, well, I refuse to!"

Protagonist: "..."

The expression on his face looked like "damn it."

If the protagonist hadn't become a monk since he was a child, fully attuned, he would probably be cursing like Zhao Yi.

Otherwise, he would have warmly greeted Su Qianqian's ancestors up to the eighteenth generation!

Seeing the protagonist remain silent, Su Qianqian became more intense: "Fine, fine, now you're not talking, right? You have nothing to say to me anymore, right?"

Protagonist: "..."

He looked bewildered.

His gaze at Su Qianqian was like seeing a ghost.

No.

Are we very close?

Even with the first time serving porridge, we haven't spoken more than five sentences, right?

Why does it feel like a couple with grudges spanning seven lifetimes?

The protagonist looked at Su Qianqian, unable to resist wondering if he had amnesia.

Otherwise, why was she so deeply involved?

But he felt nothing at all?

No, that's not right.

It wasn't completely without feeling.

The protagonist was almost so angry he couldn't help but curse!

This woman must be crazy!

Even if she did go mad, couldn't she cause trouble for someone else?

What skill is there in bullying a monk?

Zhao Yi watched from the side, thoroughly entertained.

He found the "chase and run" of male and female leads in dramas cringeworthy.

But the real-life bickering, he found thrilling!

However, the good times didn't last long.

After arguing with the protagonist, Su Qianqian finally remembered Zhao Yi still sitting on her back.

"Bastard! How long are you going to sit on me?"

Su Qianqian was nearly insane with anger.

She kept twisting, scratching backward at Zhao Yi trying to force him off.

Smack!

Zhao Yi gave a forceful slap.

Suddenly!

The entire world went quiet.

Su Qianqian's eyes widened in disbelief, her scratching hand frozen in mid-air.

In the next moment, she exploded.

"Bastard! You actually hit me there, I'm going to kill you!"

Su Qianqian, after all, was a well-bred lady.

Though humiliated, she couldn't bring herself to say the word "butt" in broad daylight, in front of two men.

Zhao Yi swore.

He certainly didn't do it on purpose.

He just wanted to warn Su Qianqian to stop moving.

Unexpectedly, he slapped instinctively.

Truth be told.

Su Qianqian did have quite a figure.

No wonder Zhao Yi, before awakening, constantly fawned over her like a sycophant!

Ahem!

Looking at the nearly furious Su Qianqian, Zhao Yi lightly coughed.

He seriously said, "If I said I did it for your own good, would you believe me?"

Zhao Yi solemnly continued, "The ground is full of stones, human bodies are more fragile than stones. If you keep struggling, your chest will be worn flat. Your chest isn't ample to begin with, if it gets worn flat, the monk definitely won't fancy you more!"

Su Qianqian froze again.

Her chest heaved violently.

Evidently, Zhao Yi's shameless words infuriated her.

Yet she dared not struggle further.

The protagonist repeatedly called out "sin" from his mouth.

Clasping his hands together, he sincerely said to Zhao Yi, "Donor Zhao, that's inappropriate."

Zhao Yi wouldn't give the protagonist a chance to explain.

He habitually extended his hand and slapped twice more, causing Su Qianqian to explode again.

Then Zhao Yi stood up, feeling refreshed.

Even though it was just a small revenge, seeing Su Qianqian at a loss, Zhao Yi's mood improved tremendously.

Su Qianqian angrily got up from the ground, didn't even bother to dust herself off, and raised her hand to slap Zhao Yi in the face.

"No!"

The protagonist's face changed, he swiftly moved to stand in front of Zhao Yi.

Smack!

The female lead's slap landed heavily on the protagonist's face.

A clear mark of five fingers immediately appeared on the protagonist's slightly pale cheek.

Su Qianqian's face changed.

Seeing the red mark on the protagonist's face, her eyes filled with guilt, she wanted to reach out to rub it but didn't dare to extend her hand.

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