Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

As soon as Hall said this, everyone was immediately in an uproar.

What does it mean to be honest with each other?

There are several ways to interpret this statement, and the orc boy knows how to say it!

Hall did not speak again in the crowd. He just pursed his lips and looked up at Yue Ran, his pale and handsome face full of grievance.

He was handsome, and after losing all his skills recently, he practiced many angles in front of the mirror to know how he looked the most sympathetic.

For a moment, people felt that this abandoned orc boy was really pitiful, and they looked at Yue Ran with even more unfriendly eyes.

Yue Ran put down the teacup, slowly stood up, stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and looked around.

Her eyes were like the cold stars in the night sky, bright and cold, flashing with a decisive light, and she could see through everything in the world.

Yue Ran's slightly raised eyebrows implied unquestionable majesty. The people in front of the teahouse were all unconsciously in awe under her gaze.

The crowd that was whispering just now fell silent without anyone noticing.

Is this the murderous aura that really kills one person every ten steps on the battlefield?

Even Hall took a step back unconsciously.

No more.

The look in her eyes when she looked at him no longer had the former tenderness and patience.

All that was left was the arrogance as sharp as a knife and a hint of chill that frightened him.

Does Yue Ran really no longer have him in her heart?

The woman whom he once treated like a piece of trash, now he couldn't even reach her with his hands.

Yue Ran retracted her gaze, looked at Hall again, and finally spoke:

"Hall, at this point, you still want to pretend to be my savior?"

"You have been with me for five years. Even if I had a dog, it would have been loyal to me for five years. In addition to betraying and deceiving me, you are trying to tarnish my reputation today."

"Hall, you are so heartless and you confuse right and wrong. Are you worthy of being the young master of the wolf tribe with such a character?"

Hall's face gradually turned red.

In the past five years, no matter how he confronted her, Yue Ran had never scolded him.

But today, every word Yue Ran cursed at him was like a sword piercing his chest, and waves of dull pain kneaded his heart.

Flames of anger burned in Hall's eyes, trying to burn the woman above the clouds into ashes.

His voice became high-pitched:

"I can swear in public today that if I hadn't saved you, Yue Ran, in the Snow Mountain, I would have been struck by lightning and spurned by my people forever, with no hope of redemption!"

As an orc, being spurned by the tribe is a very heavy oath, and people's half-believing and half-doubting eyes turned into indignation again.

Especially since Yue Ran's aura is too strong, ordinary people naturally tend to favor the weaker ones who look more helpless.

"He's an orc, what can he want?"

"The honor and disgrace of an orc are all given by his master. He saved Yue Ran but was abandoned by her and his cultivation was abolished. He has nothing now. How pitiful!"

Yue Ran stared at Hall and shook her head slowly, her bright red lips slightly parted:

"Hall, you betrayed your master and were abandoned by the wolf tribe. Your oath is meaningless."

"If you want to swear, you have to swear on the person you care about most."

Her eyes were cold and sharp, and she glanced at the carriage behind Hall like lightning.

The carriage looked very low-key and no one knew who was inside it.

Yue Ran raised her voice:

"Hall! I want you to swear on Feng Xiaolou!"

"If it wasn't you who saved me in the Snow Mountain, Feng Xiaolou would have died without a burial place, and would have been struck by lightning, and nothing would have gone as he wished!"

In the carriage below the teahouse, Feng Xiaolou almost bit his lip.

Is this Yue Ran a mad dog?

The person who has a master-servant contract with Hall is not her, Feng Xiaolou!

Yue Ran must have wanted to drag her out to divert people's attention and make people forget what Hall said before about being frank.

Feng Xiaolou's eyes were cold. She had been on high alert in the capital and had to carefully manage her reputation. She couldn't easily get involved in such a risqué affair.

At this moment, she couldn't show up.

As Yue Ran expected, once asked to swear on Feng Xiaolou's life and death, Hall blushed and was unable to utter a word.

He was so angry that he pointed at Yue Ran:

"Why do you want to involve an innocent third party in a matter between you and me?"

"Yue Ran, you are cruel and you covet my appearance and body. A woman like you deserves to be pointed at and cursed by everyone!"

"I'm telling you, even if you were naked and standing in front of me, I wouldn't be attracted to you in the slightest!"

Hall became more and more excited as he spoke, and his voice became louder and louder, as if the louder his voice was, the more right he was, and he could even drag Yue Ran into the muddy ditch, so that Yue Ran and he would be truly equal.

Yue Ran lowered her head and laughed, and then her laughter became louder and louder, drowning out Hall's voice and reaching everyone's ears.

"I am obsessed with your looks?"

"Hall, Hall, I admit that I was blind all these years. Not only did I misjudge your savior, I also misjudged your character."

"There are many orcs who are virtuous and loyal, but I was deceived by you!"

Hall's eyes were bloodshot, and he stiffened his neck and said loudly:

"What did I lie to you about? I was the one who saved you in the Snow Mountain. It's no use for you to deny it. You've been an ungrateful, heartless person all your life!"

Yue Ran looked down at Hall with cold eyes. Her icy voice didn't sound loud, but people within a hundred steps could hear it clearly:

"Then tell me, what color clothes was I wearing when you rescued me? What kind of hairpin was I wearing? Where did you find me in the snowy mountains? And where did you put me to avoid the avalanche?"

Hall's sanity gradually returned to his mind with every question Yue Ran asked.

There was a chill in his eyes, but he was not panicked.

The reason why he dared to attack Yue Ran today was that he had made all the necessary preparations.

Feng Xiaolou had already found out exactly what Yue Ran was wearing when she was rescued.

Hall raised the corners of his lips and smiled, then said disdainfully:

"When I rescued you, you were wrapped in an indigo cloak and had no hairpin on your head!"

She wanted to trick him? Unfortunately, he was one step ahead!

The corners of Yue Ran's lips slowly curled down.

At this moment, she could finally confirm that the person who saved her that year was not this werewolf at all.

"Hall, it seems someone has helped you find out what I looked like when I was rescued."

"Yue Ran, I don't understand what you are saying! If you don't want to repay the favor, just say so. Don't act so pretentiously."

A smug arc appeared on Hall's lips. He had never thought about going back to Yue Ran today. As long as he could prove that Yue Ran was an ungrateful person, Xiaolou's plan would be half completed.

It was useless for Yue Ran to drive him away. Xiaolou had planned everything out, and Yue Ran was no match for Xiaolou at all.

Yue Ran spoke leisurely:

"Do you remember what material the indigo cloak was made of?"

Hall snorted coldly:

"How could I remember so much when I saved you? You can't even remember your own clothes?"

Yue Ran tilted her head slightly and stared at Hall quietly until Hall felt uneasy, then she raised her eyebrows and smiled:

"You really have been lying to me, and now you want to lie to everyone."

"Hall, that indigo cloak was wrapped around me by my savior. It is not my own clothes."

Hall was shocked when he heard this.

Damn it! Yue Ran had finally tricked him into telling the truth!