Leng Yu Yan's lips curled into a cold smirk, "Too bad it's now at my disposal."
Someone called out, "What do you intend to do with it?"
Leng Yu Yan ignored them, stretching out the finger hooked through the Jade Pendant in front of Prince Liang and Leng Man Ting.
The Jade Pendant snapped loudly...
Falling onto the stage.
The schoolyard's stage was paved with limestone slabs, and when the Jade Pendant was dropped, it immediately suffered scratches, and one corner broke off.
The female students below gasped in shock.
"Ah—"
"Don't—"
Leng Yu Yan glanced at the Jade Pendant at her feet and slightly hooked her lips, "It's pretty durable."
Leng Man Ting's face was stiff, her hands clenched tightly with the veins on the back of her hands standing out starkly, looking at Leng Yu Yan with eyes that seemed like they could shoot out fire at any moment.
Her own treasured Jade Pendant, so desecrated by this ugly girl.
She shifted her gaze toward Prince Liang.