The Beast King's Wrath (4)

The Beast King was used to speaking in a vulgar manner in the Nemesis Forest. Now, he was acting genteel on purpose for the sake of not leaving a bad impression of him on Gu Ruoyun. However, his words, coupled with his coarse voice, sounded rather awkward.

Gu Ruoyun's gaze landed on the pink handkerchief in the Beast King's hand as the corners of her lips twitched.

Spent a lot of money?

Didn't he just snatch this handkerchief?

Oh, that's right, he had also robbed the poor stall owner of ten gold pieces too...