章 437: Fifth World: Qinxi Cleaning House

Wishing the ground would just open up and swallow him whole, Wen Qinxi dashed out of that room like his life depended on it. It was just incomprehensible to him that what he thought was a dream wasn't and that Qie Ranzhe took the initiative to kiss him. Great progress indeed but that snitch of an AI seemed to have said something it shouldn't have.

'Jolie, what did you tell him?' he asked walking into the courtyard to find Qie Xieling's room.

The system felt so aggrieved that it couldn't help but whine. It had already been intimidated by boss one and now it was being interrogated by boss two for no reason. 'I swear I am innocent. I have been framed,' replied the system trying to reason with the boss's wife to speak on its behalf so it won't get fired.