Mo didn't expect that just a simple sentence could move the other person so deeply, looking at him as if ready to offer their life, making him feel a bit lost.
"Yeah, I agree. Otherwise, I feel a bit uncomfortable too." Luo Qianqian nodded repeatedly, especially regarding the way the person referred to themselves; it left her speechless. Everyone says all men are created equal, but how many actually accept that fate? Most try every method to change their destiny. But this person before her—no, beastman—clearly seems resigned? That attitude is just wrong, too passive, isn't it?
"And there's no master of yours here, so you don't have to demean yourself. Just use regular names, that's how we do it here." Mo continued speaking.
Luo Qianqian kept nodding, "Exactly, exactly."
"Let me introduce myself first. I am Mo, and this is Shiqi. What's your name?" Mo looked at the man, offering an encouraging smile.
"I'm... I'm called Leopard Slave."
