The Eighth Prince's wife turned green with rage.

How could he... how could he do something so hurtful to her?

The Eighth Prince was already somewhat drunk and didn't notice his wife at first, until she spoke up, saying, "Your Highness is really in high spirits."

His tone was indescribably cold.

How could the Eighth Prince not understand his wife's words? He looked up and saw her staring at him coldly.

The Eighth Prince sobered up considerably.

"Why has the Princess Consort come?"

The Eighth Prince, who had initially been somewhat interested, suddenly lost all interest.

The Eighth Prince's wife was not a good-tempered person to begin with, but the Eighth Prince treated her well and took great care of her, which is why she put on a virtuous and gentle appearance.

But how did the Eighth Prince repay her?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the Eighth Prince's wife could no longer hold back.

The whole table fell silent; everyone was drunk and didn't quite understand what was going on.

Just as everyone was stunned, the Eighth Prince's wife picked up a wine pot from the table, walked directly to the Eighth Prince's side, and poured the wine over the Eighth Prince and the woman.

The woman cried out in surprise, "Ah!" and then stood up.

As she stood up, the Eighth Prince's wife heard a "pop" sound, and then she wished she had never come out today.

She thought it was just hugging and cuddling, but she didn't expect that they did everything else, right there at the dinner table, which made the Eighth Prince's wife feel disgusted.

The Eighth Prince never expected to be seen. He didn't take the women serving him seriously, but when his wife saw it, he realized things had gotten serious.

The Eighth Prince quickly tidied himself up, managing to cover his lower body.