Lan Mu seemed to have understood Lily's words too, his handsome face turning black in an instant.
Lily ignored Lan Mu's changing expression and continued to insult him in a roundabout way, "Yesterday they laughed at you for marrying a dog, but if a dog could turn into such a handsome man, I'd be willing to marry one myself."
Yan Zao: "..."
Lan Mu's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot, his aura growing dangerously cold.
Lily, unfazed, continued to taunt: "I don't know if you'll get used to our human food."
Hearing the sound of Lan Mu grinding his teeth, Yan Zao nervously reached out to hold him, pulling him back as she nodded and smiled, responding to Lily for Lan Mu, "He'll get used to it, he'll get used to it just fine."
She knew Lily was standing up for her.
So of course she couldn't waste her kindness—she had to join in the bashing.
This dog of a man.
