Kǒng Yǎotiāo frowned slightly, fixing her gaze straight on Lěng Yè, showing her dissatisfaction with his remarks. Yet, though anger flashed in those eyes, they lacked any real deterrence. After a few seconds of eye contact, Kǒng Yǎotiāo had no choice but to look away first, reluctantly holding out her hand to him.
"If you'd cooperated sooner, you could've saved us a lot of trouble," Lěng Yè teased. "With your personality, you won't move unless you're whipped into shape."
"Time is tight, the Hanshuang is about to flare up," he reminded her.
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