Gu Yue exploded the moment she heard that.
"You're the disgusting one! You're just jealous! Jealous that I could get my hands on them and you couldn't!"
This old woman had burned all her treasured intimate clothing that carried the Dragon Queen's scent.
Normally, she had to cuddle it and breathe in its scent before she could fall asleep.
Yet today, this old woman had dug it all out and burned it.
A vein throbbed hard at Leng Yaozhu's temple.
She took a deep breath and tossed Gu Yue straight onto the chair beside her.
"Shut up! Keep spouting nonsense, and I'll expose every filthy thing you've done."
Gu Yue: "..."
The Little Silver Dragon instantly behaved herself.
Was she kidding? If the Dragon Queen found out, who knew what he would think of her?
Gu Yue turned her head away sulkily, ready to return to Lin An's arms for comfort.
But the instant she looked up, her entire dragon self froze.
There was already a girl sitting beside Lin An.
Na'er.
And the two were chatting and laughing.
Gu Yue's pupils abruptly contracted.
Well, damn. She had only gone out to take a beating, and now someone was about to steal her home?
Worse still, Na'er really knew how to handle people.
She sat quietly beside Lin An, neither throwing herself into his arms like Gu Yue nor calling him her wife at every turn. She merely offered a few caring words now and then.
"Lin An, did you not sleep well last night?"
"You don't look very energetic today. Would you like some water?"
The girl's voice was soft, and she would lower her head slightly as she spoke, a faint blush rising on her beautiful face.
That shy, cautious manner was practically the standard template for the