"I can't believe it!"
"This is too much!"
"Why—why, dear heavens, why? Why is it not me?"
The unmarried mers looked at Mo Xifeng and Mo Qiang, who were dancing on the dance floor and felt their hearts burn with jealousy and envy.
They knew that it was impossible to make a move on Mo Qiang as she was already married but why couldn't they make a move on Mo Xifeng?
In fact, they did try to make a move on her but that woman refused them all. So why did she agree with Xie Xia's proposal?
At that moment, all of them had the same thought in their heads: what did that mer have that they didn't?
Mo Xifeng didn't know what was going on in the head of the mers. Instead she was trying her best to focus on her footing while dancing, though she was really good with her sword and was rather quick on her feet—she was not good with dancing.
Thus, she had to be rather careful to make sure that she wouldn't stomp on Xie Xia's feet.