Beric looked at Yeon Jin. His grip on his night garment was so firm, his eyes looked serious as well so he knew Yeon Jin wasn't joking.
How did he get himself in this mess again? He palmed his face. How was he so weak to such a rude and daring delicate looking man?
Though he looked delicate, his punches were far from delicate.
"I heard couples of this time don't necessarily sleep in the same room." Yeon Jin suddenly said out of nowhere. "Your wife, she won't be in the room with you so you can't use that as an excuse this time."
Beric looked at him with puzzled eyes and sighed. Where did such a nonsensical conclusion come from?
"Do you think whoever takes on the position as my wife will be able to live long till this day?" Beric asked him and Yeon Jin frowned.
"You don't have a wife?"
