"Yeah, those members of the Black Wolf Tribe really have no eye for beauty. Our Yue is obviously very pretty."
Wu Yue looked reproachfully at the beastman who was bending over to enter her thatched hut. "You think saying that will make me proud?"
Yuan Lang's starry eyes sparkled. "I'm just stating a fact. What's there to be proud of?"
A smile touched Wu Yue's lips as she gave Yuan Lang a sidelong glance. "You do have good taste after all."
Seeing this, the beastman couldn't help but laugh out loud. 'What a little female, loves to hear compliments.'
"I have some good news for you."
The beastman blinked, and Wu Yue, on the receiving end of a wink, felt her heart skip a beat...
'This guy is oozing charm all over the place again...'
She silently scooted over a bit. "What is it?"
Seeing the slight defensiveness in her eyes, Yuan Lang, exasperated, reached out and ruffled her already somewhat messy hair.
