C215 Not Letting Go of the Burden

Is she a saintess or a siren?

Su Ze instinctively touched his lips, silently turning his gaze to Xia Mi. Beneath her mask, Xia Mi had assumed the guise of a man, her physique subtly altered, complete with an Adam's apple.

With a soft cough, she adopted a man's deep timbre, "Young Master, what do you think?"

"Were you just... taking liberties with me?" Su Ze inquired coolly