"Wait, where's Axian's medicine?" Xia Dabao asked.
Yun Xiao took out a purse from his bag and tossed it towards Xia Dabao. She wasn't prepared and nearly got hit in the head, which made her curse out, "Purple-haired freak, can't you give a warning before you throw something?"
"I am invisible, a warning would be the same, and besides, I am not a purple-haired freak," Yun Xiao said.
"If you're invisible, then what does it matter to you what I call you? I like calling you a purple-haired freak, so that's what you are," Xia Dabao said as she opened the purse.
The purse was exquisitely embroidered, black, with needlework similar to the local clothing patterns and still warm with Yun Xiao's body heat.
Inside were several pills. Xia Dabao counted, "How come there are only seven?"
