Wen Nan stood there dumbfounded, his brows furrowed, silently staring at the perfectly beautiful face in front of him, unable to snap back to reality for a long time.
Yu Shujun raised her head, glancing at the gradually dissipating thin red line on her bound wrist.
She didn't understand why such a small prop made the person across look so shocked.
Looking back at the person in front of her, Yu Shujun cautiously asked:
"Do you... want to continue?"
Afraid that the other party would regret, Yu Shujun wiped the golden glow of the Root Breaking Slash clean from her hand and leaned back against the wooden rack, trying to keep the other party:
"Last time, what you said, control*, I've gone back... and did my homework.
"If you want, I... can try this time."
Huh?
Can really try?
He wanted control*.
No, what a mess.
Wen Nan shook his head, shaking off those odd distractions from his mind, and returned to the main matter at hand.
This situation is too strange now.
