It took Wen Qian a moment to process what he meant. So he was just a plain old racist?
The thought made her chuckle. "So, would it be fine if it were any other clan?"
"Other clans?" Shen Mqing froze for a second. A moment later, he shook his head vigorously. "No clan can compare to the Tiger Clan!"
The smile instantly froze on Wen Qian's face. In the next second, she rolled her eyes hard.
"Then what are you even talking to me for?" Wen Qian thought he wasn't specifically targeting the Fox Clan at all; he simply looked down on any Beastman who wasn't from the Tiger Clan.
Shen Mqing puffed out his chest defiantly. "Anyway, I won't allow you to do this!"
"Crazy..." Wen Qian pushed him aside and headed downstairs. Ignoring Shen Mqing's yells, she walked straight to the kitchen. Everyone else was still resting, leaving just the two of them awake.
