Herli seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, patting her chest as if to ease some tension.
"As long as you can satisfy me."
"Good, good... Hmm!?" Herli's eyes widened as if she had realized something, and her cheeks flushed red. She stuttered, "I-I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. I won't surrender myself to you!"
Watching the handsome face in front of her, Herli's mind raced. If it were Ji Chen, perhaps, she wouldn't lose out?
No, no, you're the noble High Priest of the Elven Empire, how could you easily surrender yourself?
But if this embarrassing matter were to spread, she wouldn't be able to stay in Silvermoon City anymore. What should she do?
Observing Herli's face turning as red as a tomato, with a puzzled expression full of question marks, Ji Chen shook his head. If someone approached him seeking assistance but couldn't meet his terms, there wasn't much else to discuss.
