'Great, I'm eating my words. I never should have asked that.'
"And another thing," Sang Luo said honestly, "Minos looks much younger than you."
"..." 'Right for the jugular. He really didn't like the sound of that!'
Sang Luo huffed. "Hmph. And what's more, Minos gave me his Soul Mark on our first time. I wonder who it was that dawdled and hesitated for so long, probably sizing me up a hundred times over before finally giving his to me reluctantly."
"If I'd given it to you sooner, wouldn't you have needlessly suffered the pain of Nirvana twice?" Fei Yuan's voice trailed off, completely outmatched. But then he seized on a key piece of information and changed the subject. "You've already bonded with him? Where is the Soul Mark?"
This time, it was Sang Luo whose confidence wavered.
Fei Yuan moved to pull off her clothes.
