The moment Su Yanrong's males dropped to their knees and started begging, the anger on Lin Huahua's face did not disappear, but it did loosen a little, because no matter how annoyed she was at that vulture woman, she could still see very clearly how much those males loved her.
That was the thing about beastmen in this world.
Once they chose a female, once they truly accepted her into their hearts, then even if that female was difficult, proud, annoying, ugly, or always causing trouble, they still looked at her as if she were precious. They still stood close to her, still watched her every movement, still noticed when her breathing changed, still panicked when she looked frightened, and still begged for her when things went wrong. Their ears, tails, eyes, shoulders, every part of them showed it before their mouths even did.
Su Yanrong's males were exactly like that now.
