Lu Yeming was unsurprised and his face was emotionless. He repeated again, "Give the rosary pea back to me."
With a shake of her head, Jun Xiqing laughed coldly in her heart. He had been able to tell that one rosary pea was missing even among so many rosary peas.
He was going to kill all the officers of the Wuling Iron Steed Troop for that one rosary pea.
Impossible.
She understood deeply that to him, the Wuling Iron Steed Troop were nothing compared to the person in his heart.
"I already ate the rosary pea."
An expression flickered across Lu Yeming's face and a frown marred his features.
Jun Xiqing matched his gaze fearlessly. "If you're really angry, then kill me."
Lu Yeming swallowed and let out a soft laugh. He suddenly let go of her face and stood up. He looked at her from high above, and his lips curved upwards. "How do you know I won't kill you right now?"
