"You... bastard!"
Yun Ran gritted her teeth and grabbed the small, exquisite silver mirror from under the pillow, throwing it at him.
The man caught the whistling little mirror with a low laugh, opened it and looked at himself, then said seriously, "Seems like I’m even more handso now!"
Yun Ran: "..."
[This shaless, unprincipled scoundrel!]
Yun Ran inadvertently glanced at her own hand, her expression pausing slightly, and the murderous intent in her eyes intensified.
On her snow-white wrist were scattered traces resembling petals of peach blossoms, even her fair fingers bore several bite marks left by teeth.
Yun Ran: "..."
"Nan, Gong, Mo!"
"Hmm? Here I am, my dear."
Nangong Mo had sohow already arrived at her bedside, lightly raising an eyebrow as he looked at her with a teasing smile. His handso face was elegantly charming, making one itch to slap it.
"Beast! Go to hell!"
Without thinking, Yun Ran grabbed a pillow and hurled it at his face, provoking a series of low laughs from the man.
"My beloved, did you not sleep well last night? Why such a big temper this morning?"
"You bastard! You dare ntion last night!"
Yet another pillow was aid at his head, and if she could, Yun Ran would have thrown herself at him to smother him to death!
The man wheeled himself away, returning shortly with a set of clothes for her, a smile tugging at his lips as he looked at her, "Lin Wanyue, do you want to help you dress?"
"... Get lost!"
Yun Ran snatched the clothes from his hands, her eyes inadvertently catching sight of the exposed scented shoulders and smooth jade-like arms, marked with evocative traces.
Unable to resist, she gnashed her teeth in anger, "Shaless scoundrel! Stay away from !"
"Alright, alright, I’ll keep my distance."
The man complied readily, retreating to the screen, propping his chin with one hand, watching her with interest.
Yun Ran cast a cold glare, "Turn your face away!"
The man was a bit reluctant, "Why? It’s not like I haven’t seen it before! I could draw you with my eyes closed."
Yun Ran: "..."
Seeing the girl flushed with anger, her starlike eyes watery as she bit her lip, looking on the verge of tears, the man quickly raised his hands in surrender.
"Alright, alright, I’ll turn, I’ll turn."
"Don’t worry, I won’t peek."
Though he turned away and indeed didn’t turn back to steal a glance, his disturbing voice didn’t cease, occasionally uttering a line.
"The scenery is firmly grasped in my mind; why would I need to peek?"
"..."
[This damn bastard! Shaless rogue!]
"But really, Lin Wanyue, you’re too weak!"
"..."
[You’re the weak one! Soday I’ll beat you to death!]
"Not only weak but also loves to cry."
"..."
Yun Ran snorted coldly, refusing to pay him any mind, but she heard him sighs deeply, murmuring regretfully, "I haven’t even entered yet..."
Ka!
Ti seed to freeze for a mont, and the next second, a bowl flew towards the back of his head.
The killing aura swept like the wind with the force of a rainbow!
...
An hour later, Yun Ran, having disguised herself, stepped into a forge.
She pulled out a blueprint and handed it to the shop owner.
"This, can you make it?"
The owner looked at the ring on the blueprint, carefully inspecting it for a mont, then nodded, "It can be done, but this ring has a unique design and is exceptionally crafted. The technique may be a bit complex."
After all, it’s their token, shouldn’t it be uniquely designed?
As for why the prestigious master’s token was designed as a ring, it was because nobody wanted to be that bird-brained Pavilion Master!
Once the ring appeared, the burden of being the Pavilion Master fell onto her and Fifth Senior Sister!
Why not Fifth Senior Sister?
Because she... couldn’t win in a fight...
Yun Ran silently shed a tear of sorrow in her heart.
"As long as you can make it, money’s not an issue. How soon can the completed product be ready?"
The owner furrowed his brow, calculating, "At the earliest, it will take three days."
Yun Ran placed a tael of silver on the table, "This is a deposit. Also, please make a set of silver needles for ."
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