The atmosphere suddenly grew a bit awkward.
Zhuo Ling noticed it too, and her gaze shifted to Bai Wanwan.
No male she had ever actively shown interest in had treated her with such an attitude.
Even Jin Yi, the Young Clan Leader of the Golden Lion Tribe, had slowly fallen for her after she deliberately approached him with overtures of affection.
Yan Lie asked bluntly, "Wanwan, do you want me to be her Beast Husband?"
Bai Wanwan wasn't a fool. She could tell the male beastman was angry.
'I'd better not add fuel to the fire.' "It's your decision. If you're willing, no one can stop you. If you're not, no one can force you."
It was unclear how Yan Lie interpreted that, but his eyes lit up. "You said it yourself. I don't want to be her Beast Husband—I want to be yours."
He closed the distance in a few quick strides, stopping right in front of Bai Wanwan and staring at her intently.
They were so close now, their breaths were nearly audible.
