Qin Yi took in Bai Jingqing's expression entirely, it seemed this woman still had feelings for Mo Wuji.
"Mo Wuji, what are you doing?" Bai Jingqing was someone adept at hiding her thoughts, which was related to her identity and character. As the Holy Daughter of Baihua Pavilion, if she wore her heart on her sleeve, how could she maintain her sanctity?
Mo Wuji grew more nervous.
Qin Yi shook his head helplessly, "Old Mo, don't you have something to give to Fairy Bai?"
"Ah, right." Mo Wuji snapped back to reality, bit his lip, took out the heart-shaped stone, held it with both hands, and said nervously, "This, this is for you."
Even with Bai Jingqing's cold demeanor, her emotions unexpressed, seeing that heart-shaped gemstone still made her blush.
"Why are you giving this to me?" Bai Jingqing asked with a faint smile in her eyes.
"I, I..."
Qin Yi rolled his eyes, this blockhead.
