Feiyan didn't refuse.
Youyue was a Holy Female. His father had told him that her safety must be guaranteed, no matter what.
"Alright, let's go."
Youyue smiled shyly.
"Thank you, Young Clan Leader. You're so kind, not at all like what that woman was saying."
Feiyan stopped in his tracks, his narrow fox-like eyes narrowing further.
"What did she tell you about me?"
As if realizing she had misspoken, Youyue covered her mouth, looking helpless.
"N-nothing. The woman definitely doesn't hate you, Young Clan Leader."
Feiyan's fists clenched.
'She actually has the nerve to hate me!'
'It was clearly her fault for not watching the cubs properly for a second time.'
'In such a short time, she's failed to keep an eye on the cubs twice already.'
'Who knows how many times it happened before.'
"Young Clan Leader, please don't be angry. I think you're wonderful. I like you very much."
After she spoke, Youyue gazed at Feiyan, her eyes filled with anticipation.
