"What?"
Huai Shi was puzzled. "What thing?"
So, the ermine-shaped manifestation gave him a vivid, icy glare. "I'll give you one more chance. Think again."
You mooch off my internet, steal my gear in online games, mess up my minion waves in MOBAs, invade my jungle when you play mid—I could let all that slide. But you still haven't returned Brilliant Light!
Huai, you've committed every evil imaginable!
I was so worried about you that I parachuted in to deliver supplies, and after taking the airdrop, you just stuffed it into your pocket and left without even saying thank you.
Are you even human?
"Oh, right, right! Look at this memory of mine!"
Huai Shi slapped his forehead, as though suddenly enlightened. "Didn't I just forget? I forgot, really forgot. Little Fu, I have to criticize you for this. Our brotherhood is so solid—did you really think I'd steal your stuff?"
Yet after babbling for ages, he finally pulled White Bishop out of his pocket, only to keep stroking and rubbing it under Fu Yi's watchful gaze, refusing to hand it over.
He couldn't bear to part with it.
The first time he had held something so expensive, he had to give it back after touching it just once. The Unified Bureau was being far too stingy...
The smooth, rounded chess piece fit perfectly in his hand. Its weight was just right, and its curves and luster were intoxicating. He simply could not stop.
He rubbed it, just kept rubbing it, until the corner of Huai Shi's mouth suddenly felt cool.
Plop.
A drop of saliva fell onto Brilliant Light.
The Silver Sea had been sullied.
Fu Yi: "..."
Huai Shi: "..."
Fu Yi felt her vision go dark. She was so furious she nearly jumped up.
"What are you