The Demonic King Chases His Wife

The implication being whether he was so idle that he came to look like a pain in the ass?

The crown prince was immediately blocked by her, and he was choking on a sentence stuck in his throat.

He just received the news a moment ago, so naturally, he would come over to taunt Su Luo.

Originally, he thought she would be so scared by this news that all the color would bleach out of her face. In this way, he would have avenged his hatred from a moment ago okay? But, who could have imagined that this loathsome girl’s mental strength was pretty good. The expression on her face didn’t reveal her mood nor did she seem to be distracted by the news. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoveI~Fire.net

His gaze landed on that little wooden bucket near Su Luo, and suddenly, he was happy again.

“Fishing up to now and only hooking one Amethyst Thorned fish? You tell me, don’t you think this is embarrassing?” Nangong Liujue’s face was full of disdain: “Surveying this entire island, when it comes to hooking the least number and at the bottom, this position is yours exclusively. Really embarrassing.”

Seeing this crown prince in front of her always being arrogant and bossy to her, a lightbulb turned on in Su Luo’s head, and a split second later, an idea appeared.

Wasn’t Nangong Liujue disdainful of how few Amethyst Thorned fishes she had caught? Then…Could she use this pretext to extort some stuff from him, making this crown prince die from heartache of the loss?

Finished thinking, Su Luo gave Nangong Liuyun a light tug, stopping his slowly-about-to-stand-up figure.