Zhou Jiaojiao had been suppressing her temper. She had wanted to cajole Ye Liu first before she could make any more moves on him.
In the end, she was scolded by this mer left right and front. Her face turned red before turning pale. Her skin was already a sickly shade of yellow and blue due to excessive indulgence. There were heavy eye bags under her eyes and she looked like she was going to faint at any moment.
Thus, when she got angry, Zhou Jiaojiao looked like she was about to lose her life.
Ye Liu stepped away from her and said to her in an annoyed voice, "You better go back home. If you die in our village, then you will bring bad luck to me and my wife. I don't want a rotten person like you to die here."
Did he look like a fool? A woman from whom he had run away suddenly came to look for him. Even with his toes, he could sense that there was some foul at play behind the scenes.