"Ye You stole Miss Ye's spirit root, but that spirit root does not belong to Ye You. I stole Ye You's Heavenly Demon Pearl, and it should not belong to me either. No matter what, it is the equivalent of this Heavenly Demon Pearl being Ye You's interest to Miss Ye." A faint smile hung on Ling Yan's lips.
Before Ye Qingtang could say anything, Ling Yan grabbed her hand lightly and placed the Heavenly Demon Pearl in her palm before giving her any time to react. "This Heavenly Demon Pearl should belong to you. There's no need to decline."
"You…" Ye Qingtang looked at Ling Yan, astonished.
Although Ling Yan put it that way, it was clear that whatever reasoning he gave was fallacious. Ye Qingtang was not foolish and could tell that Ling Yan merely wanted to give her the Heavenly Demon Pearl.
"Ling Yan, the Heavenly Demon Pearl is really too valuable… There's nothing between us…" Ye Qingtang frowned deeply.