"Here." Li Yichen shoved the ring into her hand and hurriedly got off her. This girl could rival Tang Ling'er in both looks and figure. He was genuinely afraid he would lose control and take her right then and there.
"Yes! I finally have a Space Ring!" Mo Yurou sprang off the bed and started dancing around like a lunatic.
"Stop giving me trouble all the time, and I might remember you when something good comes along." Li Yichen rolled his eyes at her.
"Hmph, for the ring's sake, I'll let you off this time." Mo Yurou immediately grabbed Li Yichen's arm and asked, "How do I use it?"
"Didn't your grandfather teach you?" Li Yichen asked in confusion.
"No..." Mo Yurou pouted. "Grandpa said he'd only tell me when he passed his down to me. What a cheapskate..."
"Just put a drop of blood on it," Li Yichen said helplessly.
"It's that simple?" Mo Yurou hurriedly bound it to herself with a drop of blood. Once she put it on, she admired it from every angle, her grin harder to suppress than an AK's recoil.
Watching Mo Yurou dance around with her ring, Jiang Ruoyi lowered her head slightly. A trace of disappointment crept into her eyes, along with a little hurt.
Whenever she faced Ouyang Xuanxuan, she always felt guilty, as though she were stealing her younger cousin's boyfriend.
So, although she had felt a little envious when she saw Ouyang Xuanxuan's Space Ring and the feather that let her fly, she had never been upset about it.
But now that even Mo Yurou had received a Space Ring, she naturally felt a little left out.
Just then, Li Yichen suddenly walked over to her and asked softly, "Ruoyi, are you upset that I gave Mo Yurou one