CHAPTER 430: DO YOU LIKE IT?

"A bird! A bird!"

Just as Yun Ran’s words fell, a lively and cheerful voice came from the ornate box.

It was clearly a parrot mimicking speech!

Yun Ran shot a cold, murderous gaze at Nangong Mo, "You liar! Didn’t you say inside was Shen Mubai’s head? What’s up? Did the head become a spirit and start talking on its own?"

The man coughed lightly, sporting a teasing grin, "Yun Xiaoran, what are you thinking? Rarely do spirits speak of strange things. When have you ever seen a human head cultivate into a spirit?"

"Why not? With enough determination, even pigs can become spirits!"

"..."

Nangong Mo pursed his thin lips, gazing at Yun Ran with a thoughtful expression, "Speaking of which, Yun Xiaoran, you’re such a flirt! Could it be that you cultivated from a small grass into a spirit, transformed into a worldly beauty, intentionally here to beguile me?"

Yun Ran: "..."

[You bastard! Who are you calling grass?! You’re the grass!]

If it weren’t for the circumstances, Yun Ran would have wanted to fight him, settling both old and new scores!

"Beguile you? No, I’m here to absolve you!"

Upon hearing her sinister laugh, Nangong Mo quickly became serious, flashed an elegant smile capable of charming the world, "Aran, this is for you, do you like it?"

He opened the ornate box and pulled out a delicate rosewood birdcage, presenting it to Yun Ran.

A parrot with colorful plumage stood inside, its black pearl-like eyes spinning as it looked at Yun Ran, chirping excitedly and brightly:

"Do you like it? Do you like it?"

Yun Ran’s gaze shifted between the parrot and Nangong Mo, raising an eyebrow lightly, "Since when did you keep a parrot? How come I didn’t know?"

"Picked it up halfway on a mission to kill Shen Mubai, how about it? Like it?"

Yun Ran: "..."

Although he smiled charmingly and appealingly, it didn’t affect her desire to beat him up one bit!

"Do you like it? Do you like it?"

Unwilling to be ignored, the little parrot urged Yun Ran in its unique voice.

Yun Ran swept a cool gaze over, calmly saying, "These feathers look nice! If plucked and made into a colorful feather fan... hmm! Should be quite nice!"

The little parrot might not have understood what she said, but it instantly understood her cold, dangerous, unfriendly gaze. Realizing the danger, it immediately raised two wings to cover its head, curling up into a little ball.

Chirping repeatedly, "Scared this bird to death! Scared this bird to death!"

Yun Ran was amused by its reaction, "Didn’t expect you to shrink into such a chubby little thing, the round dumpling looks oddly cute!"

Unable to resist, Yun Ran extended a finger and gently poked its round belly, the little parrot let out a "wah" and rolled to the other side of the cage.

Yun Ran found it extremely amusing, unable to resist continuing to tease it.

Nangong Mo watched her play from the side, a triumphant smile, "I knew that Aran would surely like the gift I gave!"

[Narcissistic dog man! It’s the little parrot that’s cute, what does it have to do with you?]

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me a parrot?"

Yun Ran asked casually, but Nangong Mo replied seriously, "I thought you might be bedridden for a few days, afraid you’d be bored, so I found a parrot to entertain you."

"But thinking about it, it’ll come in handy often in the future, truly wise I am!"