"Who are you really? Why are you hiding your true face?" Shen Zhiyao asked, puzzled.
"What? Are you that interested in my real face?" His voice was tinged with a hint of amusement.
Shen Zhiyao was very confused. 'He won't show his face… could it be because he's too ugly?'
But last time, just a glimpse of his eyes had been enough to startle Shen Zhiyao.
'How could someone with such beautiful eyes have an ugly face?'
Shen Zhiyao said coolly, "This might be a bit forward, but I'm still curious about what you really look like. And who are you really? Your identity can't be as simple as just a 'little assistant.'"
"Alright." The assistant agreed to Shen Zhiyao's request once again.
His reaction made Shen Zhiyao even more curious. "You're being surprisingly agreeable."
He didn't answer her question. Instead, he pulled a pendant out from under his collar. Hanging from it was a key whose power far surpassed that of the Silver White Spirit Stone.
