"Cough!"
Xiao Jin quickly regained his composure, gave a light cough, and pretended to be angry, "Don't think I can't tell, that wolf has a thing for you!"
"That's why I want him to let go sooner."
"Really?"
"Why don't you go back and ask him again?"
Xiao Jin fell silent.
He knew Shen Tang's character; if she truly liked Yun Han, she would have acted long ago and wouldn't have dragged it out this long.
As night fell, Shen Tang was sleeping soundly when a sudden brake startled her awake. "What happened?"
Xiao Jin also woke up, pulled back the curtain to look outside, and found that a group of wild beasts had surrounded them.
After swiftly dealing with the beast pack, they discovered a thin figure hiding in a nearby bush.
"There's someone there!"
"Let's go and check it out!"
Rushing over, they found it was a wounded Beastman, who seemed to be about fifteen or sixteen years old.
