After a mischievous smile, Ji Nuan sobered up, "Pack up, it's already late. We will set off tomorrow."
Ya Li, cradling his little one in his arms, glanced at Fu Yi who was still standing in place and said, "Let's go, you're staying with me in the same tent tonight, what are you standing there for?"
Fu Yi grunted, turned around, came out of the tent and ducked into the one next to it.
Ya Li widened his eyes and exclaimed in complaint, "Ji Nuan, look, this guy just snapped at me."
Before Ji Nuan could say anything, Xiu Yan had already given a cold laugh: "It's already a favor on Nuannuan's behalf that he didn't throw his boot puller at you."
Ji Nuan burst into laughter right away. Ever since the tribe started wearing beast skin shoes, she inadvertently mentioned the multiple uses of a boot puller, and the term became popular among the tribe. Now, seeing the aloof Xiu Yan using the term 'boot puller' to refer to Ya Li, Ji Nuan just couldn't stop laughing until her cheeks were sore.
