Si Yan and her companions were captured by the Silver Wolf Tribe beastmen. She Ying was bound like a tightly wrapped dumpling, while Dongchi, being younger, was tied more simply.
A Silver Wolf beastman unceremoniously prodded Si Yan. "As a female, why are you with these cruel and sinister snake beastmen?"
What's wrong with snake beastmen? All four of my cubs are cold-blooded snake beastmen, each cuter and warmer than the last. What right do you have to insult them?
Si Yan replied unhappily, "Why should I tell you?"
Seeing her impudence, the Silver Wolf beastmen became even less courteous. One of them moved to strike her but was stopped by another Silver Wolf beastman.
"Young Master Yin Hong."
Yin Hong looked down. "She is not a snake beastman. She's a female. Were you about to hit a female?"
The Silver Wolf beastman's face flushed crimson instantly, and he stammered in shame, "I... I'm sorry."
