137: Chapter 137 Slap in the Face

As Bai Wanwan walked out, the gazes of all the beastmen turned in her direction, and then... their eyes froze.

The eyes of the Males grew heated, while the Females even forgot to be jealous, simply staring blankly at the beautiful dress on Bai Wanwan.

As she moved, the thin purple gauze shimmered with a faint radiance under the sunlight.

The Males of the Golden Lion Tribe stared blankly; they didn't know how to describe this Female's beauty. They only knew that this Female named Bai Wanwan was even more beautiful than the most beautiful Female in their Tribe!

Zhuo Ling was extremely surprised to see Bai Wanwan like this, and the expression on her face was quite a sight to behold.

The few dresses she had torn were very ordinary. Compared to the one Bai Wanwan was wearing, the beautiful dresses she hid at home and treated like treasures seemed far too crude...

Even Jin Yi couldn't get her such a beautiful dress. Why did Bai Wanwan have one? What exactly was the background of Bai Wanwan's Beast Husband?

Meeting everyone's gaze, Bai Wanwan walked gracefully to the very center.

With a beaming smile, she asked the Females present, "Does it look good?"

Mu Zhi snapped out of it and forced her gaze away from the dress, letting out a heavy "Hmph," "It's hideous!"

"Really?" Bai Wanwan curled her lip. "I thought you guys would like it and was wondering if I should give it to someone!"

Mu Zhi, who had looked disdainful just a moment ago, immediately turned back, her eyes sparkling as she said flatteringly, "I like it! Give it to me!"

Bai Wanwan glanced at her lazily. "You already said it's hideous, so why would I give it to you?"

"Bai Wanwan!" Mu Zhi stomped her foot in anger.

Bai Wanwan turned her gaze to the other Females. Before she could even ask, all the Females seemed to have cast aside their grudges against her, smiling warmly. "Wan Wan, your dress is so beautiful. It's the most beautiful dress I've ever seen."

"Exactly, it's much better looking than the dresses the Young Chief of the Golden Lion Tribe gave to Zhuo Ling..."

Zhuo Ling's face was turning green with envy.

Why had it turned out like this?

Clearly, her dresses were the ones destroyed, and all the beastmen should be accusing Bai Wanwan and making her compensate her. Yet everyone seemed to have forgotten what just happened and was praising Bai Wanwan instead?

Even Mu Shan temporarily set aside her grudge with Bai Wanwan and praised stiffly, "It's very beautiful. I like it too. Give me one."

Bai Wanwan looked at Mu Shan as if she were an idiot. "Who are you? What's our relationship? Why should I give you one?"

Mu Shan was stunned. "Bai Wanwan, didn't you say you'd give it to me if I liked it?"

"I never said I'd give it to you just because you liked it."

"Then who are you going to give it to?" Mu Shan asked indignantly.

In the entire Tribe, besides Zhuo Ling, her family was large and her fertility was also good.

If not to her, then to whom?

Bai Wanwan had already built up the atmosphere. She shifted her gaze to Zhuo Ling, who had remained silent and was suppressing her emotions.

Actually, Bai Wanwan understood very well that Zhuo Ling was feeling miserable.

After all, she had dug such a big hole for Bai Wanwan to fall into, but the situation had been muddled by her, failing to achieve the expected result.

And since she had to maintain her persona and couldn't lash out for the time being, Zhuo Ling was probably fuming inside.

As if it wasn't enough, Bai Wanwan asked Zhuo Ling with a smile, "Zhuo Ling, do you think my dress is beautiful?"

The expression on Zhuo Ling's face was about to crumble.

Bai Wanwan saw her mouth twitch twice and laughed inwardly: She really is just a beastman. She has some schemes... but not many.

"It's... beautiful." Zhuo Ling took a deep breath. "But Wan Wan, since you have such a beautiful dress, why did you still tear up mine?"

Zhuo Ling brought the issue up again, pulling everyone's attention back.

Bai Wanwan blinked. "Exactly! I have such a beautiful dress, so why would I destroy yours? Look... this dress is so beautiful, and I'm even willing to give it to you. Do you think I'd still be jealous of those ordinary dresses of yours?"

This was undoubtedly like slapping Zhuo Ling's face.

On one hand, she was scolding Zhuo Ling for being unwilling to give her beautiful dresses—only giving her ugly ones—and on the other, she was saying she had better ones and could even give them away. She was much more generous than Zhuo Ling.

Zhuo Ling's face finally couldn't hold it anymore, turning pale and then blue.

Bai Wanwan smilingly held the dress out to her. "I don't know who destroyed your dresses, and I know you're feeling upset. Isn't this dress beautiful? Do you like it?"

Zhuo Ling looked at the blue gauze dress in front of her; it was shimmering and extremely beautiful.

She couldn't help but raise her hand.

Bai Wanwan continued, "Take it! I have many dresses like this. Your ugly dresses are ruined anyway, so just wear mine!"

These words made Zhuo Ling quickly retract her hand.

If she accepted Bai Wanwan's dress today, the Females of the Tribe wouldn't know how to mock her in the future.

Every time Jin Yi sent her things, it was her happiest day, and the Females in the Tribe could only envy and admire her.

But this time, because of the dress Bai Wanwan brought out, the things Jin Yi sent her seemed worthless.

"I don't want it, wear it yourself." Her tone also completely broke, losing its usual softness.

"But your ugly dresses are all torn up..."

Her repeated mention of "ugly dresses" made Zhuo Ling feel like her face was being stepped on.

She hurriedly turned to the Clan Leader and said, "Clan Leader, the matter with the dresses is probably a misunderstanding. I'll head back first."

After saying that, she turned and left.

Her Beast Husbands also turned and left with her.

Bai Wanwan stared at their departing backs with a smile. As if it weren't enough, she called out to the Males of the Golden Lion Tribe who were about to leave.

"Wait a moment, take these tattered ugly dresses with you. They're an eyesore to me."

Zhuo Ling, walking ahead, seemed to quicken her pace.

The surrounding Females were still staring at the dress in Bai Wanwan's hand. Mu Zhi shamelessly approached and said to Bai Wanwan with a chuckle, "Wan Wan, I really like this dress. Since Zhuo Ling doesn't want it, give it to me."

How thick-skinned could she be?

I couldn't even bear to buy an extra one for myself, and she still wants it!

"How can I do that? Zhuo Ling gave me four dresses. I prepared this dress for her, and I'll give it to her next time."

"She has so many dresses, why would she need it?" Mu Zhi looked at it longingly.

"She has quite a few ugly dresses, but she doesn't have one as beautiful as mine!"

Bai Wanwan continued to rub salt into Zhuo Ling's wound, but unfortunately, Zhuo Ling couldn't hear it.

"Wan Wan, I'll never bully you again and will be friends with you. Give me the dress, okay?"

For the sake of a dress, Mu Zhi was simply shameless, even taking the initiative to take Bai Wanwan's arm.

Bai Wanwan directly pulled her hand back. "Never bully me again? You try bullying me first and see what happens?"

After saying that, she turned and walked back, holding Shi Hua's hand.

Shi Hua was dazed. "Sister, were you really planning to give that beautiful dress to Zhuo Ling just now?"