He really felt like an unloved puppy.
That feeling quickly welled up inside him.
His heart ached with grievance and sorrow, and even his fingertips began to tremble.
But, sad as he was, he kept his father's words in mind.
"When you meet a female you like, you have to be persistent. As long as you're shameless enough, she'll be moved by you sooner or later!"
Besides, they came from a wandering tribe. It was already harder for them to find a compatible partner than it was for settled clans, and having children was even more difficult.
Growing up in an environment like theirs, having a truly intimate relationship was a luxury in itself.
His father had always hoped he would win affection through gentle means.
Not by using brute force to make someone submit, like other Beastmen.
And so, at this moment, Qi Ya gripped her wrist tightly, his eyes filled with sorrow and reluctance to let go.
