"Huh?" Lei Xiaojiao leaned over in confusion, only to see a trace of ice crystal floating up from under the water. As if triggering a chain reaction, more and more ice chips appeared in the water. Crack—there was a sudden crisp shattering sound; turned out the glass teacup couldn't withstand the sharply dropping temperature and was forcibly split open by the water expanding as it froze.
"Oh my god, are you doing magic?" Lei Xiaojiao covered her mouth in astonishment.
"If only that were the case."
Lin Mu's face kept shifting, and after a long while he muttered to himself, "This time, I'm afraid things are going to get troublesome."
