Su Xinyi crouched down, staring into his eyes flashing with anger, and whispered, "If I avenge your sister and save your life, will you devote yourself to me from now on?"
Wu Shun hadn't planned on living today, so he paused, suspiciously sizing up the beautiful girl before him. After a moment, he asked, "Why are you saving me?"
"A good deed a day?"
Wu Shun was so angry that his whole body trembled, but he saw from the girl's eyes that she wasn't joking.
Who would choose to die if they could live?
"Alright," Wu Shun agreed.
Su Xinyi stood up, retracted her foot, and then turned to the Crown Prince, "This humble girl has been rash in her actions. Saving a life is urgent, so please forgive me, Your Highness."
Yan Junchu stared at Su Xinyi, unable to tell whether she was telling the truth or not by watching her innocent face.
"What do you plan to do next, Miss Suliu?" Yan Junchu asked.
