Inner Turmoil

"Mi-mistress?" Nine almost blurted out in shock, but Thirteen's glare helped him to zip his mouth.

'What the hell is wrong with this sudden turn of events? When did that courtesan turn into Mistress herself? Are my eyes playing a joke on me? How come I didn't realize it? I even tried to play tricks on her a few times! Will My Lord forgive me for this???'

Panicked, Nine turned to see Yun Shu, who had a subtle smile on the corner of his face.

'No, this devil will never let it slide so easily. Good, very good, Nine. You dug your own grave just now. Who the f**k told you to mind that devil's business?'

Nine didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but came back to his senses after getting stepped on his feet hard by Thirteen.

"That's right. I'm not taking Zai Ci, but my wife." Yun Shu said in a relaxed tone as she extended her hand towards a certain someone.