"You deserve to be scolded!" Mo Lan stubbornly glared at him, "People like you, why don't you just die!"
"So you shot me?!" Ruigang growled bloodthirstily.
This bitch, she dared to shoot him.
If there was a first time, there would be a second time. What if she secretly shot him again? Wouldn't he be dead?
Ruigang was naturally cunning and suspicious, trusting no one.
Previously Mo Lan was timid as a mouse, obeying him in everything, and he was already fiercely guarding against her.
Now that she shot him, although she missed, he also saw her as a thorn in his eye.
Mo Lan glared at him furiously, hating that the shot hadn't taken his life!
"It's you who forced me to shoot! If you hadn't treated Yufei that way, I wouldn't have shot you!"
"I am your husband, your sky! In your eyes, am I worse than a stranger?!" Ruigang coldly questioned.
Mo Lan sneered, wishing she could laugh wildly.
