Mo Ruyue had also thought that his accomplices were secretly helping him, but she was not interested in capturing all of them in one fell swoop. As long as she caught this bait, the next one to take the bait might not necessarily be anyone.
"You, Lady Qin, why did you catch me? Why did you bring me to such a place? Where was this place? What are you trying to do?"
The man looked at Mo Ruyue in panic as if he was really a weak commoner. However, the calluses on his hands were clearly caused by people who used to hold weapons. They were different from the calluses caused by farming tools. If one didn't know the industry, they wouldn't be able to tell.
He asked a series of questions, but only received a cold smile from Mo Ruyue.
"Act. Continue acting."
"What am I pretending about? Lady Qin, what are you talking about? I don't understand what you're saying."
