"How did you know?"
Instinctively, Wang Shu looked at Yan Fei before him. The Fire Jade Spirit Hairpins had originally been a pair. Aside from himself, only the people at the Treasure Pavilion knew about them, and even they knew very little.
But how had Yan Fei found out? She had been seated in the auction section at the time.
"Wang Shu, don't worry about how I know. Are you giving it to me or not?" Yan Fei said domineeringly.
That little vixen Flame Spirit Ji had one, so why couldn't she have a jade hairpin too?
Besides, she had known Wang Shu before Flame Spirit Ji had. By rights, she should have been closer to him.
"If you take my hairpin, you'll be mine. Hehe."
Wang Shu suddenly smiled, and that handsome smile was dazzling enough to make hearts bloom.
"Pah, keep dreaming. It's your blessing that I want one of your hairpins! Others wouldn't get such a chance even if they begged for it."
Yan Fei spat lightly, her cheeks flushing pink. Under the moonlight, she was as lovely as a flower and utterly captivating.
"Then I'd rather not have that chance," Wang Shu said deliberately.
"You!" Yan Fei gritted her silver teeth in secret, so angry that she wished she could bite this scoundrel Wang Shu to death.
Wang Shu shook his head, then took out the other Fire Jade Spirit Hairpin.
In truth, this second one was not made of fire jade, for it was silver-white throughout. Its nature was icy, and it felt cool in his hand.
Under Yan Fei's surprised gaze, Wang Shu raised his arm, his expression calm, and gently inserted the second Ice Jade Hairpin into her soft, flowing black hair.
Set against her jet-black hair beneath the moonlight, the Ice Jade