The little heart lay motionless in Chi Jiao's palm. It looked obedient and normal.
However, she believed that her judgment would not be wrong.
"I know you're not an ordinary crystal. You don't have to continue to pretend in front of me. Reveal your true colors now. Otherwise, I won't show mercy," Chi Jiao said coldly with sharp eyes.
Even so, the little heart did not move. It was as if it didn't hear her.
Chi Jiao was in no hurry. She held the thin chain of the little heart's pendant and reached for the window.
The little heart swayed on the pendant. If Chi Jiao let go now, it would immediately fall to the ground and shatter into pieces.