"What in the world is this thing?"
Ling Mo pinched the "Jellyfish" and asked.
It felt somewhat soft to the touch, icy cool, and although the smell was very similar to that slime, from its appearance, it was hard to make out any commonality.
"You came here for this thing, didn't you?" Without waiting for their response, Ling Mo turned his gaze towards Yu Shiran.
Under Ling Mo's piercing stare, Yu Shiran's expression appeared quite awkward.
Even though she wasn't scolded or truly punished, she felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
Yu Shiran glanced down at her chest, somewhat puzzled, thinking: Maybe this stifling sensation isn't due to physical exhaustion after all...
But… It is such a strange feeling.
She'd never felt this way when she was with Half Moon.
And she hadn't expected to encounter this when she decided to act.
Betraying the team? What's the big deal about that!
It's not like they were spouses, and she wasn't the one who attacked Little White anyway!
