The Yang Mirror rolled his eyes when he heard Bai Hanyun's words and complained, [Isn't that because you were too lazy to carry the water? Who would throw such a valuable antique into the river like you?]
Recalling their first meeting, Bai Hanyun couldn't help but grit her teeth and retort, "If you hadn't thrown trash and litter all over my living room, I wouldn't have thrown you into the river."
"..." The Yang Mirror was speechless at her accusation and lost its fighting spirit.
After a brief silence, he muttered with a hint of guilt in his voice, [I just wanted to get your attention. Who knew you would not only ignore me but even dare to threaten me multiple times.]
Speaking of this, the Yang Mirror became angry and asked, [Girl, how could you not be afraid of ghosts or strange situations like that? Isn't it normal for a young lady to scream or be scared when she sees bloody things in her house? Why weren't you afraid? You even dared to argue with me!]
