Three times married to Yama

"Then, what do you want to do?" Pei Yu tried to appear calm, but his lips were trembling.

I naturally didn't answer him, but just gave him a cool glance.

"Miss Pei Jiayin, I hope you can keep him in check and prevent him from making foolish mistakes in front of me again." I gently straightened my slightly wrinkled sleeves and said to Pei Jiayin with a faint smile.

Pei Jiayin stared at me blankly with her beautiful, gentle eyes, then nodded seriously.

"Farewell." I resumed my previous gentle demeanor, nodded slightly to them, and turned to leave.

Their voices were still coming from behind them, the first being Pei Yu's incredulous voice.

"How can her expression change so quickly, like flipping through a book? How could I have such a sister!"

Pei Jiayin gently advised, "Xiao Yu, I think you should leave her alone. My intuition tells me that she's different from us; perhaps she really has no interest in the Pei family."

Pei Yu didn't say anything, but just snorted coldly in dissatisfaction, and didn't dare to chase after him anymore.

When I returned to the mall, Xia Zheng was drinking beverages with Yan Jinyue. Now I'm sure Yan Jinyue's stomach is probably a bottomless pit; she never feels full no matter how much she eats.

Seeing me walk over, Yan Jinyue glanced at me indifferently, took a sip of his drink, and asked, "Finished talking with your cousin?"

"Mm." I nodded.

After what happened today, I'm not in the mood to go shopping anymore. Besides, I think Yan Jinyue is already suspicious of me. As the Lord of the Underworld, he can't possibly be so clueless.

But if he has already discovered that I am not Qin Zhi, why doesn't he just expose me directly?

"Ah Yin".

With a soft call, a glass of orange juice was handed to me. Following the long, slender hand, I saw a figure standing in front of me, enveloping me.

"Drinking something sweet will cheer you up," he said.

I took the orange juice, took a sip, and said, "Thank you."

Actually, I really wanted to ask him, "Isn't there anything you want to ask me?"

But after thinking about it, I decided not to ask. After all, he hadn't brought it up, so why should I?

I couldn't help but look at Yan Jinyue walking to my left. He had one hand in his pocket and a drink in the other. Although his face was expressionless, there was a hint of happiness in his eyes.

Why would someone like Yan Jinyue marry so many wives against his own will?

Just as I was about to look away, Yan Jinyue suddenly turned his head to look in my direction. When I met his eyes, which were sparkling with starlight, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, he became as calm as still water.

What does he mean by that? The light in his eyes disappeared when he saw me?

"Are you looking at me like that because you have feelings for me that you shouldn't have?" Yan Jinyue narrowed her eyes dangerously.

At the same time, I noticed that the color of his spirit flame had faded.

I couldn't help but laugh. "I admit that you are a very outstanding man, but I have no other thoughts about you. After all, I am human, and you are not. Even if I do have thoughts, they are only for humans. Please rest assured, my lord."

Look how confident he is; he always thinks I'll fall in love with him.

Yan Jinyue's face suddenly turned sour, his gaze was like it could freeze someone to death, and to be honest, he didn't like hearing it.

"Alright, Lord, it's getting late. We should go find Zhang Yanyan."

As I was speaking, I gave Xia Zheng a wink. He had been watching the show from the sidelines, but as soon as I gave him that look, he immediately followed me around like a little puppy.

However, he couldn't help but whisper to me, "Master, you and Mr. Yan are actually a couple in a traditional Chinese style! He calls you 'Madam,' and you call him 'Husband.' I'm totally shipping them!"

I looked at Xia Zheng, "?"

I called him "Lord of the Prefecture," not "Husband"!

However, the way he addresses me does sound a bit like "husband," so I guess I should call him by his name from now on.

I don't know how to explain the title, and the relationship between Yan Jinyue and me is even more difficult to explain, so I had no choice but to accept the title of "ancient style couple".

At seven o'clock, we arrived at Zhang Yanyan's building.

Tonight, let me confront those two ghosts who're bothering Zhang Yanyan.