Meeting her gentle smile, She Nuo's heart suddenly skipped a beat. It wasn't out of shyness, but the nervous panic of having his treacherous plan seen through.
He told himself it was just his imagination, then scratched his head awkwardly and instinctively broke eye contact. "You've thought of everything, my lord. I and everyone else will listen to you!"
When he smiled, he revealed a row of pearly white teeth. His wheat-colored skin was bathed in a warm glow from the sun, making him look bright and cheerful.
But An Jin no longer found anything to admire about him.
'To think such a black sheep existed among the simple and honest Beastmen. It was truly disappointing.'
When the work was done, She Nuo's face was flushed red from the sun. He wiped the sweat from his body and told An Jin he was going back to rest.
