His handsome face just had an added touch of incongruous gloominess.
Seeing his obvious jealousy, Feng Yueya burst into hearty laughter.
"Yun Shangyuan, you're clearly jealous and still won't admit it."
"I am not!" Yun Shangyuan angrily retorted.
Eyes twinkling, Feng Yueya wanted to tease him a bit.
"Yun Shangyuan, don't tell me you really think I am your wife. Although we held a ceremony, you're a ghost, so it doesn't count. In the human world, only living people can have such a ceremony."
Yun Shangyuan was furious, "How is this my fault? If it wasn't for you..."
Suddenly, he immediately shut his mouth.
But Feng Yueya picked up on something, "What do you mean by that? Are you implying that you became a ghost because of me?"
His unfinished words seemed to imply just that.
Yun Shangyuan rolled his eyes, "As if you have the power to turn me into a ghost? You're not capable of that. Humph, if you hadn't possessed a human body, would we be separated by yin and yang?"