The newcomer was a plain-looking young female with a flat face, small, narrow eyes, and a sickly, sallow complexion. Her limbs were short and slightly pudgy.
Those small, narrow eyes stared at her viciously, a savage look on her face as if she wanted to bore a hole through her with her gaze.
An Jin had always thought she was tragically ugly, but it turned out everyone else was in the same boat.
'What a relief.'
She bent down, picked up the fruit that had fallen on the ground, and held it to her chest. She then patted the dust off her animal-hide skirt and, ignoring the aggressive female, prepared to leave.
"Hey, that's my food! Let go, or you'll regret it!" The female behind her stomped her foot in anger, rushing forward to grab An Jin and snatch the food back.
Food in the tribe was so scarce. Most of it went to females with many partners and strong fertility. Even she didn't have enough to eat, so how could they give any to this useless female?!
