Seeing Xiao Qi frown, the corners of Mu Zifan's mouth curled higher and higher, his eyes full of amusement, as if he'd gotten his way.
"The more I look at this jade pendant, the more I like it, and the less I want to give it back to you. How about..." His voice trailed off, followed by a sharp crack. The pendant had split cleanly in two. As Xiao Qi stared blankly at the half in her hand, Mu Zifan cheerfully finished what he'd been saying: "We each take one half. How's that?"
