"You really don't have any other thoughts about her?" Su Meng's tone was fluctuating.
"Not at all. I know that swearing is the most unreliable method, so I won't make an oath without saying anything. Of course, you're the most familiar with this kind of thing. If it's possible, as long as you believe me, I'm willing to listen to you and prove myself in any way," Wei Ting said firmly.
Su Meng stared into Wei Ting's eyes. There was nothing else in Wei Ting's eyes other than seriousness. Was he really willing to do this?
"Any method?" Su Meng asked.
"Yes, any method."
"Then what if I cast a Blood Curse on you and made you swear a Poison Oath? Of course, don't be in a hurry to answer. Let me finish first." Su Meng opened her mouth, knowing that if she didn't explain clearly, Wei Ting would definitely agree.
