Tomb raiding: A mere 20 is nothing!

"actually,"

Shen Mingchao spoke frankly: "If you really do that, it's not that I can't accept it, but as a partner, imagination is free, but reality is harsh. It's a pity that you can't beat him, otherwise, you wouldn't be a beauty."

Wang Can: "..."

Great! Beautiful!

Another stab in the back!

It accurately hits the sore spot.

He muttered under his breath, "I don't need you to remind me."

Zhang Haixia didn't take Wang Can's harsh words to heart at all.

He leisurely took another blueberry and offered it to Shen Mingchao's lips.

With an extremely pleasant voice, say earnestly:

"If you can do it, I'll accept it. Anyway, no matter what type it is, as long as my wife likes it, I'm fine with it."

Check it out!

That's a true master! A real expert!

Hearing Zhang Haixia's words, Shen Mingchao ate blueberries while thinking about a certain dress-up game.

Hmm... Miracle Shrimp?

Disguise is truly a wonderful thing. With the right skills, you can have a boyfriend who can look different every day.

Marrying one is equivalent to marrying a whole group.

Cost-effective!

The sight of the two smiling at each other was heartbreaking for Wang Can.

Who can bear to see their lover being affectionate with someone else?

Wang Can cannot.

So he gritted his teeth and finally gave in.

His Adam's apple bobbed as he tried to change his tone.

This makes it more melodious and touching, with a touch of tenderness.

"My lady," Wang Can tugged at Shen Mingchao's sleeve slightly, "Look at him, he's bullying me~"

Her voice was soft, sweet, and charming, completely different from before.

It was an utterly unfamiliar voice.

Yet it is undeniably pleasant to the ear.

Shen Mingchao thought to herself, if Wang Canyuan were to speak to her in such a coquettish manner, she would definitely get goosebumps and slap him to wake him up and stop pretending to be charming.

But now, faced with a face even more stunning than Xie Yuchen's, she simply couldn't bring herself to say anything harsh.

This is probably a privilege of beautiful women.

"Partner, I have to say, your voice right now, paired with that face, is just perfect!"

"Then..." Wang Can pressed her advantage, leaning even more softly towards Shen Mingchao, and whispered in his ear, "My lady, you must stand up for me~"

Your subject... what concubine?

Shen Mingchao blinked, still getting goosebumps from the phrase "your humble servant".

It's unbelievable that these words came from Wang Can's mouth.

What kind of feeling is this?

It's probably like the scene where Gua Liu kneels on the dragon bed and asks Pang Ju, "Listen to me, am I panicking?"

It may seem like they're wearing a human skin mask, but in reality, they're liberating their true nature.

Shen Mingchao couldn't help but ask, "Partner, have you been watching any palace dramas lately?"

Seeing that the other person was about to speak, she quickly added, "Just speak in a normal voice."

Wang Can sighed regretfully, then regained his original voice: "I watched it. I was so bored in the space, so I just used the phone you gave me to watch a show to kill time. The plot was pretty good. There's just one thing, though. I think that Consort Hua is a bit of a waste. If it were me, I'd just grab a knife and go after them one by one—"

"Alright." Shen Mingchao quickly stopped him, feeling that if they continued, it would be a crime punishable by the extermination of nine generations of their family in ancient times.

"So what you're saying..."

Wang Can nodded calmly: "I learned it all from there. I saw that when the concubines spoke like that, the old emperor was overjoyed."

Shen Mingchao felt a little awkward listening to this.

Something seems off.

She retorted instinctively, "Tsk, I'm not old, okay!"

Wang Can looked completely innocent: "Nobody said you were old. I was talking about that emperor. He acted well, but he had a lot of wrinkles on his face."

Shen Mingchao: "..."

Damn it, why did she even bother explaining that? It was completely unnecessary.

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Never mind! ╮(￣⊿￣)╭

Now that the two "actors" have finished their makeup and costumes, it's time to get down to business.

Shen Mingchao took out his phone, opened the camera, and beckoned the two of them over. Before taking the photos, he specifically instructed them, "We're a couple, so we're going to take couple photos. Make sure your expressions are natural and not too stiff, okay?"

Couple photos?

Upon hearing those three words, Zhang Haixia and Wang Can nodded hurriedly, their lips unconsciously curving upwards, their eyes revealing undisguised anticipation.

Zhang Haixia obediently agreed, her tone gentle: "Okay, I understand."

Wang Can raised an eyebrow, full of confidence: "No problem, you can trust me to do things. Taking a picture is a piece of cake."

After adjusting the filter slightly, Shen Mingchao glanced at the two of them and asked, "So, which of you two wants to go first?"

"Me!" they both exclaimed in unison.

"Hmm..." Shen Mingchao was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to show favoritism, so he told them to decide in the fairest way possible.

"You two play rock-paper-scissors."

After three rounds, Zhang Haixia won with "Scissors" against Wang Can's "Paper".

He casually made a peace sign, raised an eyebrow and said smugly, "Looks like the scissors are still the better choice. Sorry, Wang Can, I'll go first."

"Oh right, move aside, you're blocking my way." With that, Zhang Haixia deliberately pushed Wang Can aside.

Wang Can watched Zhang Haixia's retreating figure, his teeth itching with anger.

He knew, of course, that the other party was doing it on purpose, but he was outmatched and there was nothing he could do.

He could only stand there, his hand, which had been making a "cloth" gesture, tightening little by little until it clenched into a taut stone.

Damn.

Another day of hating the Zhang family.

The Wang family, too, schemed for so long, but in the end they still couldn't wipe out the Zhang family. They were a complete waste, they deserved to be destroyed!

At this moment, Wang Can was filled with resentment and blaming, his pure, vengeful personality kicking in.

A whole bunch of swear words popped into my head, and I wanted to beat a clapperboard and curse all my rivals in love, then tear them to pieces!

Especially when they see the two of them taking pictures, some intimate contact is inevitable—taking photos together, holding hands, touching faces...

Every image felt like a needle piercing his heart, and his inner dissatisfaction reached its peak at that moment.

God knows how much effort Wang Can used to suppress his throbbing fist.

Before we knew it, half an hour had passed.

Just when Wang Can thought they were finally about to finish filming, she saw the two faces getting closer and closer.

The posture was extremely ambiguous.

Wang Can's pupils trembled.

What's going on here? Don't tell him they got carried away while filming and started having real sex?

Who could possibly tolerate this?!

Wang Can immediately jumped up and started to stop him, saying, "Hey! It's fake anyway, there's no need to go to this extent, is there?"

Shen Mingchao looked up, his gaze slightly mocking, but feigning innocence, and asked:

"To what extent?"