Especially Tang San, who had already been "cut off at the root." His voice had grown somewhat shrill, his skin was fair, and his fingers were slender as he toyed with his chopsticks. He sat with his legs pressed tightly together...
Xiao Wu was horrified by the sight!
Zhu Zhuqing's brows knitted just as tightly!
"You... Give me back my wooden comb!"
Facing Tang San like this, Xiao Wu truly didn't dare look at him for long, let alone think about it!
If he would just return her wooden comb, then everything would be settled. As for the lingering feelings between them, she could quietly work through them on her own!
In short, the farther away she got from him, the better!
Chapter 60: Tang San's External Soul Bone
"The wooden comb?"
Tang San was startled by Xiao Wu's words, then realized what she meant.
He turned his wrist, and a plain wooden comb appeared in his hand.
"You mean this?"
Ever since Xia Ran had confiscated Tang San's Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges, he had carried his belongings in a bundle. That continued until he met Yu Tianheng, who gave him a three-cubic-meter Storage Soul Tool Ring. Only then was Tang San spared from having to carry that little shoulder bag around every day!
The moment Xiao Wu saw the keepsake her mother had left her, she reached out to snatch it back.
But Tang San slipped aside and took it away again.
Xiao Wu missed, then knitted her brows and looked at him.
"What do you mean by that?"
"You won't even give me back my wooden comb now? You know what it means to me, don't you?"
Tang San gave her a sly smile, then began sizing up Zhu Zhuqing behind her.
Xiao Wu followed his gaze.
"Of course