Ye Jing let out a cold smile and took out another square sandalwood box. Pointing at the thirteen silver needles inside, thinner than her fingers, she said, "Then explain to me again, what are these thirteen things","So, I want to break our engagement. What do you think",Chu Chen raised an eyebrow and said, "Though I, Chu Chen, am poor, I do not eat food that comes beggingly."。