"Here, this is what you wanted."
Behind the curtain, the girl finished listing all the materials on the commission list. She stopped swinging her jade foot under her skirt and casually tossed an exquisite and noble storage ring on the ground. This storage ring was engraved with the pattern of the Jianlan Sect. It was the holy ring personally given by the sect master when Zi Chen was promoted to Holy Son.
But now...
The ring he was most proud of was just carelessly thrown on the ground by the other party?!
Moreover, judging by her high and mighty attitude, she clearly wanted Zi Chen to crawl over and pick up the ring from beside her foot!
"Holy Son Zi Chen, you don't want this anymore?"
Behind the curtain, the girl lazily reclined on the long chair.