"Her favor, or mine?"
"Hers, or yours, is there a difference?"
This comment always feels... this person knows too much.
"But you came to me, so there must be a difference."
Posayi rarely fell silent, then said, "So, do you all want me to find her?"
You all?
Yi glanced down.
Ah, at the bottom of the staircase, Pu Qinghan opened the door and weakly smiled, "Um... did I interrupt you?"
Posayi looked at her, eyes seemingly glistening, "No, I quite like you."
What! Your Holiness, saying things like that isn't very appropriate!
The topic derailed in an instant!
Back to the point.
Do you agree?
Yi and Pu Qinghan, both covert void-breakers, quickly glanced at His Holiness, then exchanged looks.
Very clearly, no!
But before the two could answer...
"Since you don't agree, then just like this... it's better, right?" Posayi's voice was eerie; as a stack of documents floated down and Yi caught them, Posayi's figure had already faded.
Leaving only one voice behind.
