Yuan Yunzhong actually returned after leaving!
Song Jiyun couldn't help but crane her neck to look around.
Soon, Zheng Quan entered with an awkward expression, accompanying Yuan Yunzhong.
Song Jiyun hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Can't I come if there's nothing wrong?" Yuan Yunzhong said coldly, tossing something beside her hand.
Song Jiyun looked down and saw that it was a small and exquisite dagger.
The sheath was pitch-black, made of some material she couldn't identify, looking inconspicuous, like a slightly longer fruit knife.
She tried to pick it up and unsheathe it but, whether it was a lack of strength or the wrong technique, she failed to pull it out after several attempts.
Yuan Yunzhong let out a snort of laughter, sat on the bed, took the dagger, and showed her, "Look here, feel this small bump; just press it lightly, and the dagger will spring out."
No sooner had he spoken than the dagger came out of the sheath.
