Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

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The girl named Lamina nodded nervously: "Yes, Young Master Bo, I understand..."

Only after Capote led the two Yan Huans away did she reluctantly raise her head.

"Did Bo Shao assign those tasks to me again?"

Lamina's eyes showed some hesitation.

She has been working for three days straight without sleep, not only doing laundry and buying meals for Capote, but also writing letters of condolence for him to his fans.

Sigh, when will this ever end?

After Lamina slowly walked away, only March 7th remained.

She stood there, stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

It felt as if my heart had been hit by a huge shock.

She stared in shock at the departing people:

"No way, are they all out of their minds? There are two Yan Huans, why would they think that's reasonable!"

March 7th didn't believe it and chased after Lamina, grabbing her hem: "Hey, did you see that? There were two Yan Huans just now!"

Lamina wearily glanced back at March 7th, shook her head, and said:

"Really? It doesn't matter, Master Yan Huan herself didn't say anything. Um, I still have a lot to do, can you let me go?"

"Uh."

March 7th reluctantly loosened Lamina's clothes.

Does this really not matter?

Am I being too petty?

"..."

"Damn it! It's obvious they're the ones with the problem, how can I blame myself?"

Chapter 15 March was originally my first wife.

After thinking for a moment, March 7th quickly caught up with him.

Having doubted himself for so long, he can no longer find Capote and Yan Huanren.

Looking at the vast crowds at the Black Tower Space Station, March 7th was also at a loss.

"What do we do now? We've lost them."

Just as she was at her wit's end, a commotion arose from a distant corner.

As if possessed, March 7th hurried over.

Power room.

It's very deserted here; nobody usually comes here.

Now, March 7th is hiding outside the door, peeking its head in.

It doesn't matter if you don't look, because once you do, you'll see that they're all old acquaint

Capote and Lamina came into view on March 7.

"How can you not even do something this simple right? You've ruined the clothes. Can't you just hand wash them?"

Capote pointed to the slightly wrinkled suit in his hand, quite dissatisfied.

Lamina lowered her head, clenched her hands, and said shyly:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Capote, I actually hand-washed this garment. The wrinkles might be due to the fabric. I did suggest dry cleaning before, but you said it wouldn't get clean..."

Capote threw the suit to the ground, took off his glasses, and angrily said:

So, it was my fault after all?

Lamina quickly lowered her head and apologized softly:

“I’m sorry, Mr. Capote. I really didn’t mean to.”

"Alright, alright, take this clothes back and iron them again." Capote waved his hand impatiently. "Luckily, Mr. Yan Huan isn't a superficial person and doesn't care about my clothes, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to leave a good impression today."

"You too, if you can't do it, then get out! Let me tell you, a lot of people are eyeing your position. With so many people in my support group, you're already incredibly lucky to have become this secretary, you know that?!"

Lamina pursed her lips and nodded quickly:

“I understand, Mr. Capote. Thank you for your generosity.”

"Sigh." Capote rubbed his forehead and sighed.

"Alright, I need to go back to entertaining Mr. Yan Huan. Maybe he'll be in a good mood and teach me some skills. As for the clothes, you can handle it. You can buy me another one if you want."

Hearing this, Lamina suddenly looked up and said hesitantly:

"But, but my salary is already meager. I buy you breakfast, lunch, dinner, and late-night snacks every day, while I can only afford to eat pickled vegetables myself. Now, where am I going to get extra credits to buy you a suit?"

Capote showed signs of impatience:

"That's none of my business. Besides, isn't this a way for you to improve your skills? I'm training you. Don't you understand the saying 'no pain, no gain'? Go do it now, or I'll get angry again."

Immediately afterward, Capote didn't even glance at the clothes on the ground and strode out.

March 7th quickly hid behind the potted plants, and only slowly poked its head out after confirming that Capote was far away.

"Damn, Capote is disgusting."

He was just talking confidently in front of a large group of fans, but I never expected him to be such a different person in private.

Was Lamina his secretary?

It seems like they're having a really tough time.

After a while, Lamina also came out, clutching her suit and looking utterly dejected, like a walking corpse.

"I will definitely make something of myself. Sister, I will..."

On March 7th, I watched Lamina slowly leave, muttering to herself.

Is this what the workplace is like? It's so tiring!

"Wait, I think I came here to see Yan Huan!"

After realizing what had happened, Little March immediately chased after Capote in the direction he had left.

She didn't know how far she chased him, but she finally spotted Capote at a pier.

There was only one Yan Huan standing in front of him now.

March 7th's light blue eyes were wide open.

Will the water goblin run away?

She hurried forward and called out to Yan Huan:

"Hey, where did the water demon go?!"

Yan Huan saw March 7th running over and asked, puzzled:

"Water demon? What water demon?"

March 7th: "It's the other you who was just standing next to you."

Yan Huan suddenly realized: "Oh, you mean my good brother? He said he wasn't feeling well and went to the bathroom."

"???" March 7th was stunned, completely dumbfounded. "Good brother? What kind of good brother are you talking about?"

At this moment, Capote, who was standing nearby, also came over to offer his advice. He resumed his feigned manner and politely smiled, saying:

"Hey, Miss March 7th, Master Yan Huan hasn't said anything, so please calm down."

"Calm down? How can I calm down?!" March 7th raised an eyebrow.

Yan Huan is with Shui Xiao, could he be bewitched by Shui Xiao?

"And you, don't try to get close to us!" March 7th immediately pulled Yan Huan away, keeping her distance from Capote.

This left Yan Huan completely bewildered.

March 7th noticed his confusion, so he leaned close to his ear and whispered to Capote:

“Let me tell you, this Capote is no good.”

Yan Huan was taken aback: "That can't be."

"Splat—!!"

March 7th slapped Yan Huan on the head and said through gritted teeth, "Trust me, that's the right thing to do. Stay away from him, don't become like him, understand?"

He acts one way in public and another way in private, and he even oppresses his secretary.

This kind of person is the lowest of the low.

Yan Huan rubbed her head, which was still sore from the beating, and nodded. "Fine, you decide."

As the two men stared at him and whispered to each other, Capote smiled outwardly but felt uneasy inwardly.

"Brother Yan Huan, what are you discussing?"

March 7th hummed:

"Nothing, why hasn't that water demon come back yet? Is it dead in the toilet?"

If we catch the Water Demon, Himeko might feel better.

After resolving this matter, she must tell Estádio about Lamina's ordeal.

Let her teach that bastard Capote a lesson!

Humph.

"Huh?" March 7th turned around. "Where's Yan Huan?"