He Jiu of the Eastsea Sword Village

The veins on Meng Qi's forehead throbbed with rage. Feeling a strong urge to give the demoness a good thrashing, he repeatedly reminded himself that he shouldn't take offense at the words of a mental patient. "Senior Brother Qi is still in her hands!"

Finally managing to calm his turbulent emotions, he paid no heed to her jab about the child. In a deep voice, he asked, "Miss Xiaosang, where's Senior Brother Qi? Why would he encounter danger?"

Gu Xiaosang feigned a tearful hurt look. Pouting, she said, "Husband, the way you're calling me makes us look like strangers. Don't you usually call me your darling wife?"

"That's hardly the point! No, you're not just schizophrenic, you're also delusional!" Meng Qi thought, feeling exasperated and helpless.