"Yuan Lang, do you ever make a sound when you walk?"
A low chuckle rumbled beside her. The Beastman's deep-set eyes shone with delight, and the curve of his lips spoke of his excellent mood.
"I spoke with my Father yesterday. The uncles also agreed to let you come with us, but once we're in the forest, you have to stay by my side. No running off on your own."
Wu Yue turned back to him, speechless. "Do you take me for an idiot?"
'The Polar Forest was so dangerous. Just how overconfident would she have to be to do something as idiotic as running off on her own?'
Yuan Lang chuckled, his hand darting out to snatch a fragrant piece of stir-fried meat and wild vegetables from the small, sizzling stone pot and pop it into his mouth.
He started huffing and puffing, the food still scalding hot, but he couldn't stop himself from trying to chew and swallow it.
Wu Yue sneered. "Serves you right for being so greedy."
