Hearing Yuan Lang say that, Wu Yue was inexplicably reminded of the concubines in those palace intrigue dramas.
'They're either trying to take you down or on their way to take down your cub. The more I think about it, the more terrifying it is.'
'She suddenly had a bit of a conspiracy theory: could that Ye Duo character have the same scheming mind as those imperial concubines, wanting to frame an opponent while getting rid of this cub?'
As for who this opponent was...
For some reason, she turned to Yuan Lang behind her. "Who do you think Ye Duo hates most in the tribe?"
Yuan Lang's deep eyes looked straight at her, his handsome face filled with confusion. "Isn't it you?"
Wu Yue: "..."
'I f*cking...'
Taking a deep breath to calm herself, she looked at him with a deadpan expression. "Funny, I was thinking it was you. Didn't you insult her in front of so many tribe members?"
