Lu Yinxing thought for a long time and felt that nothing could make up for her loss.
Did he know how rare it was to have an item related to someone as mysterious as Night?
Xia Yangyang thought for a long time but didn't know what she wanted.
This piece of clothing is one of a kind in the world.
Xia Ye couldn't possibly accompany her to get an identical one.
Lu Yinxing became more and more furious: "Xia Ye, from today onwards, you have to give me half of your pocket money every month, and promise me one thing, otherwise I will never forgive you."
Lu Yinxing was still rational.
Since things have come to an irreversible point.
Then she must get reasonable compensation.
But even if she laid out these conditions, even if Xia Ye agreed to all of them, Lu Yinxing still felt she was losing out.
In this world, what could possibly compare to Night?
Xia Yangyang grew more irritated with these thoughts.
"Don't even think about it."
