Although she did a good deed by resolving those two Shadow Demons, Baili An couldn't help but feel that Ning Feiyan's purpose for coming here today wasn't so simple.
Seeing him wear a headache-plagued expression, Ning Feiyan's eyes sparkled with deeper amusement, waiting for him to take the initiative to challenge and interrogate her. She was in a particularly bad mood today, as the toy she could have used to alleviate her boredom had rudely abandoned her and run away. Since she was unhappy, she naturally wouldn't allow him to be too comfortable.
Despite his headache, Baili An's frown wasn't due to her appearance here, but rather the two blood-drenched heads he held in his hand. Seeing her still tossing them about playfully, his brow furrowed deeper, and he couldn't help but chastise, "Don't just play with anything you pick up, it's filthy. Throw it away now."
