Hearing Carra's call, Wulfgar came back to his senses, and his face immediately returned to normal. He protested dissatisfiedly: "Call me Wulf-Mate."
"No." Carra categorically refused. She was not part of his household, moreover, she wasn't used to calling people so affectionately. Last night was a temporary affair, and now it seemed a bit embarrassing to make her suddenly call out so affectionately.
Wulfgar smiled charmingly, with a dangerous light shining in his eyes. He wrapped his long arms around Carra's slender waist and placed a kiss on her forehead.
"My name is Wulf-Mate." His tone was like a coquettish child.
Carra turned her head away. No, she still couldn't speak. It was not that she was deliberately hypocritical, but she never liked to be too close to people, and she had never called others so intimately, and she was really not used to it for a while.