Arthur was silent.
"Merlin said I don't belong here; Jiawen said I don't belong here; you said I don't belong here too, huh."
Ji Xiaodao laughed at himself, muttering, "If you all think I'm a burden, fine. But the reason you say this is based on the ridiculous premise that 'Silent Prayer is a good girl.'
"So, uh..."
Arthur touched his nose, tentatively asking, "Are you a bad girl?"
The girl brushed her silver hair that shimmered with a hazy glow under the moonlight and snorted, "Terrible summary."
"Yes, indeed, pretty terrible. I'm not good with words. When I confessed to Guivere, I just went straight to the point. If I weren't handsome, rich, and charming, I would've been rejected outright by anyone else."
