Qin Rui raised his eyebrows mockingly. "I'm sure this is all a misunderstanding, right? You would let him go?" he questioned directly, unmoving.
Seeing that he wouldn't change his mind, Lu Qing finally lost his patience.
"Should I say it again then, cousin?"
Nodding in Lu Ming's direction, he spat out, "Lu Ming is already a cripple. Our family had already given up on him three years ago. Who knows when they'd finally chase him out of the family? I'm just doing my job."
After a pause, he continued, "Wouldn't it be a disgrace for the Lu family if a cripple were to stay here? As a relative of the Lu Family, certainly, the Qin Family doesn't want to lose face, right?"
Lu Qing stared at him, waiting for his reply.
Qin Rui was the young master of the Qin Family. Given his very influential position, it would be smart not to offend him. If he could get him to willingly change sides, that might be a better alternative.
