"Never heard of wolves?" Su Ningyan widened her eyes, then turned to look at the man seated on the wooden chair.
He even managed to keep a straight face, without a trace of shame. How thick-skinned could he be?
Last night, he told her that there were wolves in the back mountains that loved to eat human flesh, and she had been scared to tears.
Bastard! Devil! He's not human!
Su Ningyan gritted her teeth silently, anger burned within her, but she dared not voice it.
After all, hadn't she tricked him first? Plus, he had let her go last night. Waking up this morning with all limbs intact, she should consider herself lucky.
Zhuo Junyue naturally heard the gardener's words, even though he couldn't see the reaction on the young woman's face.
But he could already guess her reaction. She would definitely be fuming, yet not daring enough to stand up to him.
The thought of that amused him, and he found it quite adorable.
