"I told you to shut up, but you wouldn’t listen. I’ll smash your damn head!"

He pretended to rush forward.

Yixuan was startled for a moment, then couldn’t help but laugh.

Fifth Brother was really losing it; it’s rare to see him so agitated and furious.

With a brief thought, Yixuan understood and shifted his gaze back to his wife.

Dong Huiying: "..."

At this moment, the only feeling was speechlessness.

"Why are you so angry? I’m telling you, if you keep this temper you’ll live a short life. Anger damages the liver, and liver damage means a shorter lifespan."

Yue Ning paused, took a deep breath, and suddenly became as obedient as a kitten.

"Mm, Yingying is right."

He was exceedingly compliant.

Dong Huiying patted Yue Ning’s head as a reward, then cheerfully looked towards Yan Xiyu.

"Oh, isn’t this the girl who threatened to kill me before? But everything is still going well on my end, so why do you look so miserable?"

She smiled like a blooming flower, but her words were infuriating.

Yan Xiyu looked extremely vicious.

"Adulterous couple!"

Dong Huiying raised an eyebrow.

Yue Ning wanted to explode again, but was pulled back by someone next to him.

He turned to look and saw that the person pulling him was Yixuan.

Yixuan had a graceful and elegant demeanor, with gentle eyes and a rather calm expression.

He lowered his voice, "Don’t interfere, let her have her fun."

Yue Ning paused, exhaled deeply, then grabbed Yixuan and sat down to the side, "Alright, we’ll watch the show!" Not disrupting his wife’s enjoyment.

Dong Huiying grinned.

"Who are you insulting, miss? You know, I learned something, that your surname is Yan? And you’re the Young Master Qin’s fiancée? Yet I wonder... when did Young Master Qin make such a marriage agreement? Maybe you’re just obsessed over men."

After speaking, she touched her chin, nodding seriously.

"Mm, it does seem possible. Although women from Dayuan do not favor tall men, yesterday while walking around Dongcui City, I noticed quite a few like Young Master Qin’s stature and looks; he’d be quite desirable in a place like Dajin."

"But still."

She raised her brows again.

"Everyone appreciates beauty, but to vehemently embellish your status, how thick must your skin be to bear the weight of such self-aggrandizing?"

"Miss, your facial aura is dark; that’s an ominous sign."

Perhaps due to previously being a nun, though her short hair grew out, she retained a quirk of speaking superstitiously.

"Mm, mm, mm, the more I look, the more it seems to be a dying visage; miss, you’re in grave danger."

Yan Xiyu trembled with rage.

She’d swallowed her anger with Yue Ning because of the Young Master of Qin family’s status, even if she disliked Yue Ning, she dared not cause a fallout.

But with Dong Huiying, she had no such reservations.

"You’re courting death!"

Yan Xiyu suddenly shouted, whipping out her sword from her waist, charging aggressively at Dong Huiying.

"Oh dear, I’m so scared!"

It was absolutely infuriating,