At this moment, Shu Jingchu wiped away her tears, gently caressing the fragment of The Celestial Mirror in her hand. The previous resentment had vanished, and her eyes were full of playful teasing.
"This... do you want it?"
Xue An was momentarily stunned, then nodded.
"You have to tell me that you want it, right? If you don't say anything, how would I know? You're looking at me with sincerity, but you still need to express that you want it. What's the matter? Do you really want it...?"
After this stream of nonsense, Xue An looked at Shu Jingchu, who was standing there, gleefully entertained, and suddenly thought she might be crazy.
Shu Jingchu also noticed the confusion and puzzlement on Xue An's face and couldn't help but sigh.
"I forgot you're from a different dimension, so naturally you wouldn't understand these references! It's a pity; Star Lord's 'A Chinese Odyssey' is a classic among classics."
