"I am not that irresponsible woman, you know," Mo Qiang said through a lip that was slightly swollen because of the scratches that Xie Jie gave her. "Though you three are annoying. You have grown on me, so how can I divorce you? That too because of a mer?"
"Qi Qi.."
"Wife.."
"…"
The three mers burst into tears as they rushed to Mo Qiang and hugged her.
"Not the neck! Not the neck!" Mo Qiang shouted as she felt the three mers hugging her by her neck. But her husbands were far too touched by what she said that they didn't care about what she was saying now.
"I should have known, you are not the kind of person who would abandon us," Yin Fu sniffed.
"I am glad to see some trust in me," Mo Qiang muttered. As she looked at her reflection in the mirror. Two black eyes, one swollen eye, five scratches and being hanged from the ceiling.
Well, the result was not that bad, at least she was alive.
Xiao Jiao: "…"
