Mei Ji came in from the door and said angrily, "Why should we believe you? Perhaps Feng Xiaoran sent you to monitor us!"
Sai Huatuo was not angry after being questioned by Mei Ji. He had probably experienced too much and was already disheartened by some things.
He whispered, "My life was given to me by Sir. Without him, I would have been trapped on the island for the rest of my life. I wouldn't even have been able to go back and burn incense on my son's grave."
In Mei Ji's heart, Zhuge Qing was the most important person. She could not blaspheme him, and he was also someone others could not hurt. If one betrayed her master, she would never trust that person again.
"If you're unfaithful once, you can't be trusted anymore! I won't believe a word of your nonsense!"
With that, she left angrily.
The house fell silent.
Wei Ting guarded Zhuge Qing's bed and stared at Sai Huatuo warily.
