Making ends meet these days is incredibly hard. The Underworld is no different.
Cui Ziyu had topped the "Ranking of Treacherous Officials" for three years running, yet his salary might as well have vanished into thin air. What they called porridge was, frankly, just watery gruel.
Look at Judge Xiao next door. He is so incorruptible he might as well be an immortal, and yet he still gets to eat and drink like a king.
Cui Ziyu was unmoved. He smiled, waved his folding fan, and said, "Everyone has their own aspirations."
Lord Xiao lifted someone's chin. "Feeling lovesick?"
Cui Ziyu slapped his hand away, smiling gently. "Homesick."
Lord Xiao gave a faint smile and hooked an arm around Cui Ziyu's shoulder. "Then let's go to the land of tenderness tonight."
Come on!!!!!!