Zhuang Yi saw Mu Yan looking clearly unhappy, and didn't dare agree right away. He lowered his voice and said, "Wasn't I just too mad?"
"So just because you're mad you start hitting people without even figuring out what's what? You're a soldier, aren't you? You don't have a shred of discipline." Mu Yan looked at him, her face full of disgust.
Zhuang Yi, "..."
They say girls tend to side with outsiders. Looks like it's true.
He gave a little snort and said, "It's because he went too far. Nuannuan, I'm doing this for you. Why do you keep taking his side?"
"I don't need this kind of 'it's for your own good' that you made up in your own head!" Mu Yan said irritably. "And he's my husband. Of course I'm going to side with him."
Zhuang Yi was a bit annoyed. "And I'm still your brother. I'm telling you he did that kind of thing—are you seriously going to forgive him?"
