As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the scene instantly became more subtle.
Everyone's gaze wandered back and forth between Jun Moling, Princess Aya, and Shen Ruoxi.
Each person's eyes were filled with curiosity and speculation, secretly pondering how this famous Prince would handle the tricky situation before him.
Jun Moling's handsome face almost turned into a smile of anger, at this moment, he looked sullen, like the sky before a storm, oppressive and chilling.
"Princess Aya, I have given you enough face, do not ask for trouble!"
No matter how beautiful you are, what does it have to do with me? In my eyes, no woman in this world can compare to even a fingernail of my wife."
The atmosphere inside the hall was oppressive to the extreme, Jun Moling already possessed a powerful aura, making everyone feel as if they didn't dare to breathe.
The Emperor noticed this, gently coughed, seemingly hinting for Jun Moling to mind his attitude.
