The solitary moon in the night sky would occasionally dip into the clouds and then shine upon the earth, the silence around as profound and inscrutable as the depths of a woman's heart.
Lin Jinyu took a deep breath, staring at the man before her, her jade-like hand clenched into a tight fist.
"You just won't give it back, will you!?"
Su Bei remained silent. "..."
It wasn't that she absolutely needed that belly band back, but, after all, it was her intimate personal belonging.
With unshed tears in his eyes but sincerity in his gaze, Su Bei looked at her, a bitter expression on his face. "It's really gone..."
I don't have any peculiar fetishes; why would I collect other women's belly bands when I have nothing better to do?
Is that something a proper person would do!?
He seemed to recall that time with the large wooden barrel, when he had carelessly tossed a belly band from his Storage Ring to his spendthrift disciple.
...It was hers!?