The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

Chapter 131-132

Chapter 131: The Melon Ended Up On Her Own Head

Lin Zhiya waited a long time, but Xiang Yi did not utter a word more.

Several question marks protruded from her head.

Shouldn’t you say something courteous during times like this?

But Xiang Yi was sitting comfortably, her slender neck forming a beautiful arc with her shoulders as she looked straight ahead steadily.

Lin Zhiya: “…”

You’re… You’re really not going to add me??

Suddenly, she felt very left out…

At this time, the audience seats were filled up. It was an annual gala, so without exception, the big boss and little boss each had a few words to say, while the event was intercepted with several performances from the company’s artists. This way, all the labor costs were saved.

Bored, Xiang Yi flipped through the program realizing that the final performance was a song and dance number from Jiang Chen’s boy group.

She felt her phone vibrate.

Looking down, it was a message from Ah Nan.

[Nan on Nan]: My dear…

[Nan on Nan]: Sobbing.gif…

Xiang Yi sent him a question mark.

[Nan on Nan]: QQQQ I’m in the washroom, but there’s no more toilet paper! My dear, I’ll come wash your dishes, clean your house, feed the pigs, collect the eggs as long as you ask someone to send me some toilet paper /sad /sad

[Nan on Nan]: Do not tell anyone that it’s me in here!! I don’t want to become the dumbest agent in the company!!!

Xiang Yi: “…”

She rubbed her forehead, unsure of what to say.

Out of all the guys, she only knew Jiang Chen.

She looked toward his direction only to see that he wasn’t at his seat.

Where did he go?

…Whatever, it was best if she went by herself.

Xiang Yi carefully left the scene.

In the washroom.

When Xiang Yi stepped out, there were cleaning staff on site. She asked one of them to rescue Ah Nan while she waited and daydreamed on a wicker chair at the corner of the terrace.

Since she was little, she had had no interest in banquets and events such as this. She was hoping once Ah Nan came out, she could suggest slipping out in advance.

She didn’t know whether the man and cat at home had eaten yet, either.

“Clack, clack, clack.”

The sound of high heels clacking on the floor sounded from afar. The person happened to stop at the terrace with the green plants as a barrier. She didn’t notice Xiang Yi sitting in the corner as the woman exploded in profanities toward the youth in front of her. “Is your brain f*cking fried! I told you to walk the red carpet with Qin Wanyan, but you didn’t listen to me. I told you to interact with her and you still didn’t listen to me. But then you ran off to lift the skirt of that bitch, why are you such a brat!!! Without you, would she have fallen to death or be paralyzed?!”

A familiar but weak voice responded, “Sister Ling, please don’t say that…”

Xiang Yi raised her brows. Did she forget to look at the almanac today? Did it say Yi was going to eat melons?*