Mo Yan, who was shot while lying on the floor: "..."
"Can you not be so harsh on me?" Mo Yan gritted her teeth and questioned. She had been trying her best to maintain order. If she was not careful and these assassins escaped to the main hall where the banquet was being held, it would certainly cause a stampede.
She had been killing the assassins without taking a sip of water or drying her sweat and now this mer was saying such harsh words to her. Sometimes she wondered if he truly liked her or married her for the sake of his freedom.
Wen Gui simply snorted and turned to look at the front. He knew what his wife was thinking but he didn't clear her doubts. In the past, he was honest and caring and Mo Yan took it for granted and brought that hussy to their home.
Now he was smart enough to keep this woman on her toes. With her mind locked on him all the time, he would see how she would have time to pay attention to other mers.