"Wanwan, are you leaving soon?"

Yu Wanwan tidied her hair and nodded: "Yes, Fei Han's injury will be almost healed in a few days."

"So... what do you guys think of Beast City?" Wang Ye pursed his lips, a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

He had already made up his mind that as long as Yu Wanwan said that Beast City was good, he would immediately let her stay, and then bring up the matter of them becoming partners.

“Beast City…” Yu Wanwan looked into the distance: “Of course it’s not as good as the White Tiger Tribe here. It’s windy and sunny. I’ve been away for so long, I’m already homesick.”

"..." Wang Ye: "Is Beast City really that much worse than the White Tiger Tribe? Isn't there anything here that you'd like to stay for?"

Yu Wanwan thought for a moment, then happily said, "Yes!"

Wang Ye's eyes lit up.

Yu Wanwan: "You can trade for shark silk here. The clothes made from it are very beautiful and comfortable to wear. Before, when I wore animal skin skirts in the White Tiger Tribe, I was always covered in sweat."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and made a fanning motion, her face scrunching up as if she were really unbearably hot.

"You."

Wang Ye laughed out loud at her adorable actions. Just then, the wind picked up and messed up Yu Wanwan's hair. He subconsciously reached out to help her tidy it up.

No sooner had his hand reached for Yu Wanwan's head than she took a step back, tightly covering her head, her eyes sparkling with a hint of aloofness and wariness.

Wang Ye's hand stiffened for a moment, then he said awkwardly, "Your hair is messy."

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Yu Wanwan reached out and straightened her hands, looking at him apologetically.

The three dogs at home also love to pat her head. When their hands itch, they will pinch her face, which she enjoys very much. She finds it very comfortable when their big, warm hands pat her head.

But when Wang Ye reached out his hand, Yu Wanwan instinctively chose to back away.

It turns out that not everyone can touch someone's head; at least Yu Wanwan doesn't like men other than her partner touching her head.

After the head-patting incident, the two remained silent for a long time. Yu Wanwan felt a bit uncomfortable from the wind and wanted to go back. She said to Wangye, "Wangye, what were you trying to say?"

"I...I..." Wangye's hands tightened under his sleeves, as if he wanted to say something but dared not.

"Hmm?" Yu Wanwan stared at him with her big eyes, waiting for him to continue.

But after waiting for a long time, nothing came of it, so Yu Wanwan couldn't help but ask again.

He looked down at Yu Wanwan, gritted his teeth, but then hesitated and said, "I... I'm fine."

Why is everything alright again? Does it mean you don't want to talk about it anymore?

But that's their privacy. It's normal that they don't want to talk about it anymore if they've lost the desire to confide in someone.

If she were to tell him, she would have to worry about whether to keep it to herself or tell Fei Han.

Yu Wanwan scratched her head: "Okay then, I'll go back if there's nothing else. It's so windy here."

After stroking her own fur again, Yu Wanwan was about to leave when Wang Ye suddenly grabbed her wrist as she turned around, mustering his courage: "Wanwan, can you please not go!"

"ah?"

He didn't want Yu Wanwan to leave, and he didn't want to never see her again. He once thought that marrying Yu Wanwan was a way to keep Fei Han, but as the two of them spent more time together, Wang Ye realized more and more that he had fallen in love with her and sincerely wanted to be with her.

He wanted her to stay in Beast City, yes, to stay by his side, and never be separated from him for the rest of her life.

"Wanwan, I like you, let's get married!" After saying this, Wangye stared intently at Yu Wanwan, waiting for her answer.

His eyes are actually very big, with long eyelashes. When he blinks, it's like a butterfly resting on the shimmering surface of a lake, looking clear and captivating.

Judging solely by his appearance, one might perceive him as loyal and sincere, making it hard to imagine that he is actually a carefree and irresponsible person.

Yes, carefree and irresponsible.

This is Yu Wanwan's impression of him.

She clearly didn't take Wang Ye's words seriously, not only because of Wang Ye's image in her mind, but also because Wang Ye had previously pretended to confess to her, and Yu Wanwan had never taken it to heart, including this time.

She said helplessly, "Stop teasing me, this joke isn't funny at all."

If you cry wolf too many times, even the most sincere words will become lies.

Wangye looked at her, then suddenly lowered his body, bowed his head, and placed his left hand on the ground in a fist: "Wangye of the White Wolf Clan sincerely asks Wanwan for a mate. I will not seek another partner in this life. Whether you are willing to accept me or not, my heart will not change. I swear here that I will have no regrets in this life and will never betray you!"

Yu Wanwan was startled by his sudden action and took several steps back.

She recalled what Bai Jing had told her yesterday: the unique etiquette of every nobleman, willingly bowing down and submitting.

At the same time, she realized that Wangye was really not joking this time. He was truly confessing his love seriously. He even put aside his dignity as the Beast King and humbled himself, just hoping that she would accept him.

Yu Wanwan was at a loss for what to do.

At most, she regarded him as an older brother and a good friend; she had no feelings for Wangye whatsoever.

The wind blew harder and harder, but Wang Ye didn't raise his head, even though he didn't get a response from Yu Wanwan.

After a long while, Yu Wanwan finally sighed, "Wang Ye, I'm sorry." Her tone was apologetic, but her words were a relentless rejection: "I don't like you, so I can't accept your pursuit."

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