Falling Into a Trap

It was a very strange man. When his cloak fell, the first thing Shen Xiaoxiao felt when she saw him was strange.

He looked completely different from what Shen Xiaoxiao had imagined. He had a pair of purple eyes. No, it couldn't be said to be purple. It was a purple light that suddenly appeared when the light flashed. It was very similar to Ouyang Jinling's eyes.

There was a dark red birthmark on his face that completely covered his right face. His cheekbones protruded and he looked very thin and weak.

"Impudent! Ran'er. Is this how you teach your wife? Disregarding your elders?"

"Hahaha, that's funny. Who do you think you are? Do you think you have the right to judge me?"

Ouyang Jinling's sudden anger was very different from the person who had just sat there as steady as Mount Tai. When Shen Xiaoxiao saw her like this, her guess was confirmed even more.