Chapter 570: How Could She Be So Ruthless to Such a Cute Mirror Spirit!
Even as it listened to Chi Jiao’s gentle tone, the mirror spirit could sense that her smile was filled with murderous intent.
It realized that it had encountered a tough opponent.
This young lady was a ruthless little monster!
How could she be so ruthless to such a cute mirror spirit!
Just as it felt that it was about to die, the mirror spirit finally gave in. “I… I’ll talk. Let go of first.”
Chi Jiao imdiately let go of the mirror spirit and reached out to rub its hair. “Good little spirit!”
The mirror spirit felt like it was going to be bullied to death. It looked at Chi Jiao with teary eyes, silently accusing her.
“Do you know who gave Chen Kai the Eight Trigrams mirror?” Chi Jiao asked.
“I really don’t know who he is. He sealed in the mirror the mont he found . He only activated the seal on my body when he was about to hand over to Chen Kai,” the mirror spirit said.
Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes, her sharp gaze piercing through the mirror spirit.
“I really don’t like children who lie. I have so dicine here. If you lie, you will have a severe stomach ache after drinking it. Take this dicine now.” Chi Jiao took out a bottle from the bedside table and poured out a pill for the mirror spirit.
The mirror spirit was very resistant to the dicine, but Chi Jiao was obviously not going to budge. She just stuffed the dicine into its mouth.
An abnormally bitter taste imdiately filled its mouth, causing its big gem-like eyes to tear up again.
“Boohoo… I want my mommy!” The mirror spirit’s EQ was actually only that of a young child. It cried when it was unable to bear things any longer.
Its cries were very loud and spread out from the room.
Soone knocked on the door.
“Jiaojiao, what happened?” Quan Jue’s voice ca from outside.
Chi Jiao imdiately stood up and went to open the door for him.
When Quan Jue entered the room, he saw the mirror spirit crying on a chair.
The little fellow was gasping from all the crying, and its little face was flushed red.
“Why is it crying so hard?” Quan Jue asked with a frown.
“I gave it so dicine. It was too bitter and it cried,” Chi Jiao replied honestly.
Hearing her words, the mirror spirit paused for a mont before crying even louder.
Would it cry just because of so bitter dicine?
It was crying because it felt bitter on the inside!
It was clearly this little demoness who had bullied it until it cried. How could she still pretend to be so innocent?!
This was really infuriating!
“Stop crying.” Quan Jue’s head ached from the noise the mirror spirit was making. He frowned at it.
“Wah…” The mirror spirit imdiately stopped crying and looked at them with red eyes.
“I just cooked sothing for you. Why don’t you go downstairs and eat first?” Quan Jue had planned to go back to his room to wait for Chi Jiao, but he realized that she must have not slept the entire night, so he cooked her favorite seafood noodle dish.
Chi Jiao didn’t realize how hungry she was. Her stomach gurgled the mont he ntioned food. So, she nodded imdiately.
When they reached the dining room, Quan Jue brought the noodles over for Chi Jiao.
She picked up her chopsticks impatiently and put a fishball in her mouth.
The tender and bouncy fishball was a little too hot, but it tasted really good. Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.
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