Luo Shuixin truly panicked this time. She hurriedly grabbed Tang Yu's arm and said aggrievedly, "Don't go, Tang Yu. I didn't mean it that way. I was joking with you."
"Joking? How could a man and a woman joke about something like that? Am I, Tang Yu, someone so lacking in self-respect? As the saying goes, let feelings arise but restrain them with propriety. What happened today went too far!"
Tang Yu's tone turned several degrees colder. "Maybe I really misjudged you."
"No, Tang Yu. I drank a little today and got muddleheaded for a moment. Don't be like this, okay?"
Luo Shuixin's voice carried a hint of pleading as she took an extremely rare innate spirit treasure flying sword from her storage ring.
"This is an apology gift for you. Can you forgive me this once?"
Tang Yu did not reach out to accept the precious treasure, something money might not even be able to buy.
He stared at Luo Shuixin for a few moments before turning away. "No need. Perhaps, in your heart, I'm just like everyone else—someone who can be bought with things. Let's leave it at that. I need to go back to work."
With that, Tang Yu turned and walked away slowly, leaving behind only a handsome, desolate silhouette.
How could Luo Shuixin possibly let Tang Yu leave?
She teleported in front of him and blocked his way, saying aggrievedly, "I'm really sorry, Tang Yu. I'm too stupid. Other than spirit stones, I have nothing at all. I only know how to solve problems this way. It doesn't mean I look down on you, really."
She then took out a golden deed and stuffed it into Tang Yu's hand together with the flying sword.
"This is an estate on Vermilion Bird Street. You probably don't