Jiang Muwan was lethal in dealing with Gu Jiangnian, not holding back even a bit of force, pursuing a path of mutual destruction.
His words were like throwing an ice-cold dagger at her.
With red-rimmed eyes, Jiang Muwan glared at him fiercely, her voice trembling slightly as she spoke, "So what if it's true?"
"If Gu Jiangnian happens to lose his lower-half happiness to you, rest assured, I will personally build a nunnery to send you into."
The implication was, if I become a monk, you must also remain a widow for me.
How could this person ever accept a loss?
"You had better build my nunnery right beside your Gu Mansion, so I can see how you fare as a eunuch."
Her confrontational tone was met with Gu Jiangnian's ferocious devouring, the man devoid of any trace of tenderness.
It was as though a vampire starved for centuries had suddenly spied blood, and indulged in a voracious feast.
"Never learns."
