"Don't mind them. They're just like that. They don't actually mean you any harm." Seeing Shen Haoran approach, the young lady chuckled softly. She then ladled a bowl of meat porridge from the pot and handed it to him.
Shen Haoran took the meat porridge and chuckled. "I know. After all, there have always been... misunderstandings between the Demon Race and the Human Race. But you, miss... are you also from the Human Race?" Shen Haoran looked at the young lady before him and asked, a little puzzled. She looked completely different from the others of the Demon Race. Her features were those of a standard human.
