Yan Zi choked for a moment. "Actually, if you're just looking for this trinket, you could have just told me. You didn't have to come personally."
She could not understand why this was so important that Rong Mo had to come down herself.
What if coming here might put her in danger? After all, it wasn't as though Yan Zi hadn't hurt her before in the past.
Rong Mo merely smiled and said nothing.
Of course it wasn't just the hair clip. There was something else that was more important… something that could prove that she wasn't staying at this place out of her own will back then.
She sprawled on the ground and reached under the end of the bed, searching around. Before long, she pulled out a recording pen that was pasted beneath the bed – unless one were to flip the entire bed over, they would definitely not be able to find it.
"What's that?"
