Ji Shuang's eyes reddened as she looked at Su Mo, aggrieved. Two tears fell from her eyes. "Why? That hairpin isn't much use, and it has no value."
"I can give you more useful things..."
Su Mo looked at Ji Shuang and still shook his head. He could already roughly guess the whole story.
For someone like Ji Shuang to come alone and unguarded to ask a stranger for something was undoubtedly like hopping about in a tiger's den in this world...
The hairpin was not important to him, but he could not return it to her under these circumstances. That would undoubtedly be harming her...
A lesson written in blood only needed to be witnessed once...
Su Mo offered no explanation. He simply healed the small wound on Ji Shuang's hand, then slowly rose.
Su Mo put on an indifferent expression and said with a trace of coldness, "Since your Ji Clan gave it to me, it's mine."
"Now you've come back to demand it. Does your Ji Clan intend to go back on its word?"
Ji Shuang suddenly shuddered all over and involuntarily retreated two steps, staring in terror at the suddenly cold Su Mo.
Seeing Su Mo suddenly grow angry, Ji Shuang immediately shook her head frantically and sobbed, "No, my family didn't send me..."
Her eyes were filled with fear and grievance. Remembering how wary her family was of this man, she feared it would affect her clan's elders and immediately explained.
"I came on my own. Please don't blame my sister or my honored mother and father."
Ji Shuang was so nervous that she did not know how to speak for a moment. She merely shook her head frantically, tears covering her pretty face.
"It's only because... I felt the hairpin was very important to