Scheming like a fox

"What?" Mo Qiang turned to look at the mer behind her. 

"I –don't mean to say that you were in the wrong. I just know that you must have found this little revelation to be revolting and upsetting," said Yin Fu while hugging her. "I mean, no woman would like it if they were to find out that their mer husbands have such preferences." 

Mo Qiang climbed down the window sill and closed it shut. She rubbed her hands on her face and stated, "Honestly, you should be the one getting mad at me. I was the one who came up with everything on my own and never asked you anything; I really cannot understand how you even like me." 

"...I am not mad," Yin Fu leaned onto her as he stated, "As long as you are with me, I really don't care about anything else."