Make him happy? What would make such an old monster happy?
Sima You Yue had a headache.
"My King, where do you want to arrange her?" Huan asked.
"Such a cute little pet, just arrange her to live in my courtyard." Hades stretched out his hand to stroke Sima You Yue's hair.
Sima You Yue tilted her head, avoiding his hand, and said: "Don't make yourself sound like an old pervert."
"Old, old pervert?!"
Not only Hades, but the eyes of all the people present were wide open and almost popped out.
"No one has ever dared to say that to me! Not even your Ancestors!" Hades's cold face was still a bit scary.
Sima You Yue took a step back and stared into his eyes, "I'm telling the truth! I told you not to turn yourself into an old pervert, and I didn't say that you were. If you don't do those behaviors, it won't be enough to be considered one."
"He he, aren't you afraid that I will kill you when I get angry?"
