"What's the matter?" Fan Meilin threw the completely burnt cigar in the trash can near them. He turned to look at Luo Huian and said to her, "You are making me seem unreasonable here when all I am asking for is something that I should have gotten for free."
"I am Fan Meilin. Your husband, does it ring a bell?"
Fan Meilin reminded her and Luo Huian closed her mouth as if she had eaten a cockroach. Of course she knew! How could she not know? This mer and the other two mers were like three swords hanging at the back of her neck.
It would be a miracle if she could even forget them.
"Can't you be a bit nice to me?" Luo Huian asked with a sigh. She turned to look at the mer and said to him with a raise of her brows, "I know that I am way too charming and it just makes you want me—but shouldn't you treat me more nicely instead of demanding ?"
Being too beautiful was also problematic. Look at this situation.