Chapter 183: Fondness is Fleeting
Without a warning, Old Red this rude old bird snatched the insulated stack of containers from her hand.
Atasha was surprised at the sudden action but it didn't really last long.
Pressing her lips into a thin line, Atasha suppressed herself to reprimand the Elder. She had long been particular with the beastmen's brash and unbecoming attitude. Especially these old coots.
Not that she wanted to be showered with their gentle nature anyway. Since one should know what a beastman's gentleness to a female meant. She would rather bear with these misers, but it wasn't for a no-brainer reason.
Getting on an Elder's good shoe with just a meal with tons of patience is better than being thrown out from the sanctuary.
