"Hm?" The tribe leader suddenly looked at Little Bug and frowned. "Little guy, have we met before?"
Little Bug's eyes were full of confusion. "I don't know you."
His memories did not contain the tribe leader.
"Is that so?" The tribe leader was somewhat absent-minded. He felt like there was a familiar presence coming from this little guy.
"Long Yan, why don't you hurry and apologize to the little guy already?" the tribe leader harshly ordered, recalling the error Long Yan committed.
"Yes." Long Yan walked toward Little Bug with shame on his face. "Little Young Master, I was in the wrong. I hope Little Young Master will forgive me for offending you so greatly previously."
Little Bug harrumphed and pridefully kept his chin up. "Did you forget how you treated me before? And you dared to disregard my master and mistress! Yet you beg for my forgiveness now? Dream on!"
