On the way back, Aaron whipped his horse to follow closely behind Kaelen's couple, asking his question.
Sane burst into laughter:
"What purpose could there be, your Priest's nature is exactly like that. Here is not in the tribe, he does not need to put on a high and mighty appearance, just doing whatever he likes."
Aaron: "..."
You dare say it, but I do not dare believe it.
Kaelen snorted coldly, reaching his hand back to grab Sane's hair, pulling his head close to his own: "You still dare talk nonsense, it is all because of your flirtatious self. Just revealing your face attracted so many prying eyes, I really want to carve a few flowers on your face!"
Sane thick-facedly offered his face: "Mhm, baby just carve whatever you want, carving all over my face is also fine."
