After leaving the dense forest, the woman finally released Xiao Tian's arm. Once she stood still, she tidied up the loose strands of hair on her snow-white neck and said, "Hello, my name is Sun Miaohan. Thank you for today!"
Xiao Tian casually replied, "You're welcome, but..."
Then the woman exclaimed in surprise, "Are you saying I should repay you with my body? I'm not ready for it, but, well, you look quite handsome. I might consider it!"
"I meant, your sword at your waist, where did it come from?" Xiao Tian ignored Sun Miaohan's leaping thought process and asked with a piercing gaze.
"Oh, this." Sun Miaohan removed the sword hanging from her waist and said nonchalantly, "I won it from my junior sister. If you want it, I'll give it to you. Hmm... let's make it a token of our affection!"
Sun Miaohan, being exceedingly clever, had already guessed, from Xiao Tian's demeanor, that he was likely the person who helped Ji Dantong with her design.
