Clumsy Beast, Keep Your Paws Off novel Chapter 675

Chapter 675: Chapter 675: Grandpa Was Actually a Plant?!

Su Qinglan’s expression instantly shifted, and she smiled kindly and gently at him. "Grandpa, are you alright? Did he hurt you?"

The old man’s expression became incredibly complicated.

Grandpa. Again. His powerful, ancient heart actually ached from the blow to his pride. Yet, facing the terrifying beastman behind him, he forced out a trembling, weak smile toward Su Qinglan.

"This old beastman... is perfectly fine, kind female."

Su Qinglan nodded sympathetically, her heart melting for the poor old man. Then, she snapped her head back and glared at An Mo again.

"Apologize to him."

An Mo: "..."

The old man: "..."

An Mo’s eyebrow twitched upward. He looked at Su Qinglan’s fiercely protective face, then at the trembling old man who looked like a stiff board.

Finally, he asked with a completely calm, dangerously smooth tone, "So... should I apologize to you?"

The old man’s eyes instantly widened to the size of saucers. He shook his head from side to side so hard and fast that it looked like a rattle.

"No! No! No need at all!" he squeaked, his voice cracking. "This old... this old beastman is perfectly fine! Splendid, even!"

Inside his chest, the old man’s heart was screaming in pure terror.

’Apologize? Please, great female, don’t make him do that!’ As long as this terrifying beastman let him walk out of this room alive, he would happily kneel down and thank his ancestors.

Who in their right mind would dare accept an apology from a peak apex predator? Wasn’t that just a fancy way of begging for a swift death?

Su Qinglan blinked, her hand pausing. Something suddenly felt incredibly strange about the situation.

She looked at An Mo’s relaxed smirk, then at the petrified old man who looked like he was about to faint from fright.

The more she looked, the more her initial anger cooled into confusion.

She had already spent quite some time with An Mo and knew his personality well. He was gentle, infinitely patient, and deeply protective. He would never go out of his way to bully a completely innocent, helpless elder for no reason.

Then... why on earth was he treating this specific old man like a criminal?

An Mo suddenly chuckled, the low rumble vibrating in his chest. His swirling golden eyes narrowed slightly as he stepped closer to the old man.

"Are you going to reveal your real form yourself..." An Mo purred softly, "...or should I drag you out of it myself?"

The old man’s entire body violently trembled. He forced his facial muscles into an even uglier, desperate smile.

"Young gentleman... this old beastman truly doesn’t understand what you’re saying. I really don’t know anything at all."

An Mo’s smile only grew. Without a word, he took one slow step forward.

The old man immediately took a panicked step back.

An Mo took another step forward.

The old man retreated again, his back hitting the wall.

Every single silent stride An Mo took made the old man’s pulse hammer faster and faster against his ribs. Finally...

"Enough," An Mo said, stopping right in front of him, his towering shadow completely enveloping the old man.

The old man shivered from fear. Then... ’Poof!’

A vibrant burst of brilliant green light flashed, completely illuminating the bedroom for a split second.

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