Jiang Miaoran slammed her small hand on the table in a huff. Her twin ponytails shook, and so did the table. Liu Yuan's line of sight also followed.
The arc drawn by the twin ponytails was really round, and the surface area of the table was really big...
Wait, this wasn't the time to be lamenting about this.
It was all because of gravity.
Liu Yuan was in a daze for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses. His eyes fell on the fierce-looking loli in front of him, and his eyes met hers. He laughed dryly and tried to explain, "No... This egg was actually from the Fusang Sea..."
Jiang Miaoran's black eyes widened. "Do you think the problem is this egg? Don't try to change the topic!"
Liu Yuan was speechless.
F*ck, as expected of the Sect Master, her logic was very clear, and he couldn't get around it even if he wanted to.