Liu Ling clenched her fist, her brows slightly furrowing, but she still smiled gently, "Brother Mo Li, since this is Sima Xiaowen's item, you should return it to her."
Brother Mo Li?
Before Xiao Wen could figure out what was happening, Chu Chengfeng spoke, "I can't give it to her. I need to hand it to her father personally."
Chu Chengfeng was also very persistent. This thing was precious, and this woman didn't know how to cherish it. Who knows if she'd turn around and give it to some other man? By then, the divine artifact of the Phoenix Clan would be unrecoverable.
So it's safer to keep it by his side and then personally hand it to Elder Sima.
Sima Xiaowen stared hard at Chu Chengfeng, gritting her teeth as she asked, "Chu Chengfeng, will you give it back or not?"
"I will hand it to your father personally, but I won't give it to you."
