In other words, what the man actually meant was—since Suyi was his first wife, why was she not satisfied? Why she still did not let go of Qing Yan?
Suyi stared at the man with emotionlessly. She knew that she would meet this man once she got down the hill. However, he came way sooner than expected. This man was still as annoying as he always was.
"You can make her your first wife. I don't mind." Suyi swung her sleeve.
Suyi could not wait to leave. Even looking at the man, made her feel sick, as if eating a mouthful of feces.
"Suyi."
Startled, Mu Ling reached out to hold Suyi's hand.
Seeing this, the white phoenix roared and it breathed out a ferocious flame. Its eyes blazed with rage.
'Idiot! How dare you harass Suyi before me!'
"Your pet is truly hot-tempered." Seeing the flame, Mu Ling took a few steps back, but he did not lose his temper and only smiled faintly.
