Solomon blinked a few times. He tilted his head, genuinely believing the night wind had distorted her words. 'I must have heard that wrong.'
"What did you just say?" Solomon asked.
"Take off your clothes and come to me," Xian Xue clarified, keeping her voice perfectly steady while maintaining eye contact.
The floating bronze owl adjusted its crystal lens. The translucent blue interface instantly exploded into a chaotic blur of text.
[1Fizzy: SHE SAID IT AGAIN!]
[GoonLord: I AM LOSING MY MIND RIGHT NOW!]
[Fatal_Beauty: the vice pavilion leader is not playing games.]
[James_hayes: Solo Man is in the danger zone.]
[IceWaterKat: do it for the stream!]
Solomon crossed his arms over his chest. "Why should I do that?"
"Because I am telling you to," Xian Xue responded, taking a slow sip from her porcelain cup.
"What happens if I just refuse and do not listen to you?" Solomon challenged.
