"Black Thing, what's with that expression of yours? Have you forgotten what you said?" Di Beiming raised his eyebrows and questioned Yun Chujiu when he saw that she looked like she had nothing to live for.
"Prince Charming, you've misunderstood! I'm touched! You've done your job well. You've worked so hard for my sake!" Yun Chujiu said flatteringly.
Di Beiming frowned. Why did the last sentence sound so awkward?!
"My Prince Charming, let's eat first. I'll start cultivating right after we finish eating. I'll keep my word." Yun Chujiu quickly changed the topic.
After the two of them finished their dinner, Yun Chujiu blinked her eyes and said, "My Prince Charming, my defensive spirit tools have been broken by that fake League of Assassins leader. Give me a few more for self-defense! I promise I won't use them up."
