I am on the evil side? I am turning the tables!

"Sevier, Chris is different from you. He has been at the top of the world since he was born. He has everything that others can't even dream of."

"It is impossible to ask him to change the habits he has followed for hundreds of years. I know you all have your own pride, but I still hope you can be more tolerant of him."

Su Tang leaned her head on the edge of the bathtub and closed her eyes tiredly. She witnessed the turning point in Chris's life, or rather, she changed Chris's life.

If she hadn't intervened, Chris might never have known that Pathak had taken over his brother's body, and that Pathak would quietly usurp everything from Cronin.

Chris might be ignorant of this and live a stable life as always, and even go from being second only to the wolf clan to being second only to the entire temple.

"It was me who changed his life. Because of me, he went from being a well-fed and powerful young master to a homeless dog. I feel more guilt towards him than love."

Even after knowing her identity, Chris still stood by her side. Not everyone can abandon racial prejudice, especially those who once stood at the top of prejudice.

Su Tang opened her eyes, and Seville's face enlarged in her eyes. His blue eyes were as tender as ever, and a strand of hair fell from the side of her ear to her shoulder.

She picked up the strand of hair and wrapped it around her fingertips to play with it, and suddenly thought of something interesting.

"Come to think of it, Chris is older than all three of you combined, and you're still calling him a brat."

"What?! He's over three hundred years old!"

Su Tang looked at Seville's surprised expression with amusement. His eyes dilated in surprise and his red lips slightly parted, making him look very much like the screaming doll she had bought.

Seville rarely showed such an unpresentable look in front of Su Tang, but the surprise in his heart still made him unable to control his facial expression.

No one could associate the glamorous Chris with someone who is over 300 years old. Not only does he have skin as delicate as magnetism, but he also has an extremely arrogant temper, just like a child who has not grown up and likes to play pranks.

Even if the orcs' appearance would be fixed as their star levels increased, it was still outrageous just to think about it.

Erlan, who is less than a hundred years old, is introverted and steady, and always looks like a mature elder.

Chris, who is over 300 years old, curled up in Su Tang's arms and acted coquettishly, asking for a touch.

If the two people's ages were swapped, it would be acceptable, but the contrast is so stark that it is really hard to accept!

"Pfft! Actually, I was also quite surprised when I first knew about it!" Su Tang chuckled, stood up, wiped the water off his body, put on his bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom. Seville was still standing there, not yet recovered from the news.

He became angrier and angrier the more he thought about it. How could Chris be so shameless and act like a spoiled child at such an old age?

People like them learned to be independent as soon as they became adults. Seville would occasionally act like a spoiled child towards Su Tang, but this was when no one was watching. He felt too embarrassed to say it out loud.

Not only did Chris do it, he did it in front of them so shamelessly that even if they wanted to learn from him, they couldn't bring themselves to do it.

When Su Tang pushed open the door, she saw Chris rolling on the bed with a pillow in his arms. When he saw her come in, Chris immediately sat up.

"You're here? The weather is getting colder, and I thought I'd warm up your bed so you can sleep more comfortably."

After saying that, he showed no intention of leaving. He pulled up the quilt and patted the seat next to him. His purpose was obvious.

"Come on! Although this bed is not as good as the one in Bright City, it is better than sleeping on dry grass in a cave."

When he said this, Chris himself was not aware of his transformation. A young master who had top-notch food, clothing, housing and transportation would actually compare dry grass with a bed.

If this had happened in the past, and someone had said that Chris was poor and sleeping in a cave, he would have slapped that person in the face and said, "Are you crazy?"

Seeing that Su Tang didn't come over for a long time, Chris lowered his face with the corners of his mouth drooping, looking aggrieved. If he had a pair of wolf ears, he would look even more like a pitiful little puppy.

"If you don't want to sleep with me, then I'll go to another room. I'm not your beastly husband anyway."

Chris threw back the quilt, hugged the pillow, and prepared to leave dejectedly.

Su Tang was too lazy to tease him. Because Nolan had stopped him these days, Chris hadn't been able to sleep with her. He had already cried in front of her several times out of sadness.

This time there was a bed to sleep on and he was lying here, so she had no reason to refuse.

"Don't you want to sleep with me? Come over here."

Hearing the call, Chris immediately threw himself on the bed with a pillow in his arms, looking at her with sparkling eyes. There was no trace of sadness on his face. His dejection just now was just to soften her heart.

In fact, Chris’ insomnia has almost recovered. He can fall asleep even if he doesn’t sleep next to Su Tang, but he still likes to fall asleep smelling that faint fragrance.

He has become accustomed to the nights with Su Tang.

Su Tang covered the lighting stone in the room, then walked to the other side and lay down on the quilt.

She had just gotten into bed when a hot body approached her and enveloped her. In the rainy season, this temperature was extremely comfortable.

"Come to think of it, it's been a while since you sang a lullaby for me."

Chris snuggled into Su Tang's arms, breathing lovingly into her neck. His melodious humming floated in the room, and his charming voice seemed to have the power to penetrate people's hearts.

The singing was not loud. To someone with sharp hearing and eyes, especially the Beast King, the barrier of the wall was like a layer of wallpaper and had no effect at all.

When Sewell walked out of the bathroom, he immediately saw Erlan leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. He had his head down, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

"Shou... Erlan, you should go and rest too. You don't have to stay here. Even if she copied Nolan's strength, she is still stronger than me."

After entering the holy city, Seville naturally had to change his name, but he was used to it after being called that for so long that he felt a little uncomfortable suddenly calling Erlan by his name.

"I know. I'm just a little worried."

"What are you worried about? Are you worried that the boy will do something bad?" Sewell shrugged helplessly, "As long as Su Tang is willing, even if he is a foreigner, we can't stop him!"

"That's not it. Never mind. You should go to bed early. There's food prepared downstairs. You can go and eat if you're hungry."

Erlan turned and left. Looking at his back, Seville clicked his tongue and turned to look at the closed door. He could still vaguely hear intermittent singing.

"It's really enviable!"