Before he could finish concocting a whole revenge fantasy about an ugly duckling's comeback, another batch of fried chicken was ready. The tempting aroma shot straight to his head!
Feng Xuan's mind went completely blank, leaving only the sight of the golden, crispy fried chicken being lifted from the hot oil.
This serving of fried chicken belonged to Ma Shu. To get a taste of this delicacy, he had lined up in the wee hours of the morning, so early that the Qingyan Tribe's night watch had mistaken him for an invading enemy.
"Boss Yu, this is…"
Ma Shu took the fried chicken and glanced curiously at Feng Xuan.
"He's Da Hu's Beast Father, Feng Xuan. He was away taking care of some things and just got back a few days ago."
"Oh, so that's how it is," Ma Shu said casually. "At first, we all thought that aside from young Mo Yan, all your Beast Husbands had… you know. So we figured you were supporting the family and raising your Zaizai all by yourself."
