Mingye gazed at the hatred in Su Yaoyao's eyes and felt a sharp pang in his heart.
The sting was like a splash of icy water, instantly extinguishing the strange heat in his heart and bringing him back to his senses.
'He had ordered the Flying Ship to be shot down, leaving her Beast Husbands' fates unknown. Even if the little female was naive and kind, how could she possibly not hate him deep down?'
Mingye took a deep breath, trying to forcibly suppress the turmoil Su Yaoyao had stirred within him and revert to his usual cold demeanor.
"Let's make a deal. You've been wanting to know if your Beast Husbands are dead or alive, haven't you? I can send people to find them."
Su Yaoyao's hateful expression faltered, and a flicker of incredulous joy flashed in her eyes. "Are you serious?" she asked urgently.
