Of course, if you can ignore the hairpin that he hid in his sleeve, broken in two, because he was suppressing his emotions.
Xi Xingxue pounced on the bed like a tiger, but couldn't help letting out a cry of pain as soon as she pounced.
"What's that's so hard?"
Xie Yin's eyelashes trembled, and his gaze shifted.
Realizing she was putting on a false persona, Xi Xingxue quickly stopped baring her teeth and glared at her subordinates' belongings with a vicious expression.
It was a hairpin broken in two.
"Where did this come from?"
Xi Xingxue looked coldly at Xie Yin.
Xie Yin looked at him innocently and naively: "This...this servant doesn't know."
Of course, it's what I'm going to use to shove into your neck.
It's just that you found out.
Xi Xingxue stared at the hairpin for a while, then gave a wicked smile:
"The once noble and divine prince has fallen so low as to buy out hairpins? Hehehe, if the prince likes this kind of jewelry, serve my tutor well in the future, and my tutor may buy it for you."
Xi Xingxue naturally assumed that the submissive character liked wearing hairpins.
I never imagined that someone would break it with their bare hands.
A frail appearance, but the strength of a burly man.
Xie Yin nodded, her eyes trembling as she looked at him. "I understand."
"That's a good boy."
Xi Xingxue lowered her head, her greasy mouth getting closer and closer to Xie Yin.
Xie Yin's gaze remained fixed on his neck, without moving.
Although Xi Xingxue was vicious, cunning, selfish, domineering, stupid, and cruel, it is undeniable that his face was incredibly exquisite and handsome, and even his neck was more beautiful than others.
However, that's not what Xie Yin is concerned about.
He was just thinking.
This neck is easier to break than a hairpin, isn't it?
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