C80 Theft

"Damn …" When I saw that Lin Xiaoye had rejected my invitation without any hesitation, a dark cloud hung over my face.

Am I that unsightly to people?

Silently ridiculing myself in my mind, I thought for a moment before pasting a piece of the Phantom Blade's attributes onto the dialog box, sending it over, then waiting for a reply.

One minute... Two minutes...

Finally, after a while