Ming Lan sat up straight and watched in amazement as Gu Yunxi stood up the stick, poking the round head of the stick in front of his eyes.
"My little darling, this is... not for hitting."
"Puff!" He also found it very funny. Lying on the bed sideways, Ming Lan covered his face with one hand and spread his fingers to cover his helpless expression.
Gu Yunxi's back was tingled with laughter, so she withdrew the stick, turned it around in her hand, and looked at it carefully.
The stick was about a foot long and about two inches wide, with a hazy, smoky sheen budding from the sun.
Holding in hand, it did not feel like cold jade, but it was smooth and oily and felt warm and delicate. It looked like a precious jade material.
But it was so ugly!
"What the hell is this?"
Gu Yunxi muttered w
