Kou Shishi put on an expression of deep regret, desperately pleading for mercy, but Su Chengyu had never been one to easily soften his heart. He was well aware that given Kou Shishi's character, if he spared her today, she would certainly betray him later and plot his death.
"You, a person who breaks promises so easily, your pledges are as worthless as farts. You only have two choices, die or sign a master-servant contract," Su Chengyu said indifferently.
"Believe me, I can swear to the heavens that I will absolutely not seek revenge against you," Kou Shishi earnestly pleaded.
"If you won't choose, then I'll choose for you," Su Chengyu remarked tonelessly.
"Who dares to be so bold as to make my fiancee a servant?"
Just as Kou Shishi was in despair, a voice came from afar. The crowd looked towards the source of the voice and saw a streak of sword light tearing through the sky and landing in the plaza.
