"I'm not here to argue. I want to ask you—the Rebirth Mirror, do you have it?"
Xiao leaned lazily against the doorframe, one hand resting casually on the edge of the door. He stroked his chin with the other, raising an eyebrow. His tone was flippant, tinged with mockery. "Oh? You need something from me?"
Chu Jing clenched her jaw, her cheeks puffing out slightly. It was obvious she was struggling to restrain her temper.
Her knuckles turned white from the force of her grip, but her voice was kept extremely low. "Yes. So, do you have it or not?"
Xiao pretended not to hear, tilting his head back to stare at the ceiling and muttering to himself, "Tsk, what a rare sight. The great Left Beast Envoy has come to me for help? Has the sun risen in the west?"
"Ouch!"
He suddenly clutched his forehead and recoiled, glaring at her with a look of feigned grievance, though a flash of disbelief crossed his eyes. "Why did you hit me?!"
