Mu Qiuniang was stunned. How did the news about her leak without her hearing anything about it?
"What kind of man do you like? Is it only someone like your husband that can win your heart?"
"Uh..." Mu Qiuniang didn't know how to respond. This was the first time she encountered such a situation. Although she had heard, a few hundred years ago, about people sending beautiful men and women to powerful figures, she was just a small cultivator back then and wasn't involved in such matters, so naturally, she wasn't clear on what such things entailed.
"Why aren't you answering me? Or are you saying, you happen not to like someone of my type?"
Mu Qiuniang felt a bit helpless, "You're right, I do like my husband's type, and I've never thought about changing that, so I've never considered anyone outside of him. I'm very sorry!"
"So are you rejecting me?"
"Yes, I am rejecting you!"
"Do you know what will happen to me when I return to my family after being rejected by you?"
