The Uncultured Silver Dragon and the Wild Fox

"Stay away from me and my man, wild fox!"

Her tone was rather rude, and her actions were also very out of line. When she spoke, her index finger almost poked Su Ya's forehead.

Su Ya was obviously furious.

However, she still maintained her self-restraint on the surface and only sneered coldly,

" I've long heard that there's an uneducated silver dragon in the north. It's so shameless and lives with a group of dwarves all day long. I don't know what kind of chaotic relationship it has.

"They all say that this silver dragon is especially rude and has no culture. After meeting you today, I feel that it can't be entirely your fault. After all, I heard that your mother abandoned you when you were very young, and you don't have a father. I think you must have had a hard time these years, right?"

Sylvia was furious.

"I have a father!

"He just died early!"

Su Ya pretended to be surprised.

"Then I'm really sorry.