With a sigh, Zhang Xiaohua said, "Also, I will explain the trouble for Vice Hall Master Yin in the future if there's a chance."
"No need!" Zhang Ping'er cut him off, "Master said that in ancient times, people used to say, 'For a general to achieve success, countless bones may be buried.' Although Junior Brother Ren is not that excessive, for your predestined marriage with Senior Sister Zixia, we'll gladly accept our punishment. It's Heaven's will!"
Seeing Zhang Ping'er's coldness, Zhang Xiaohua was speechless and could only clasp his hands in parting, "Junior Sister, no matter what I say, you may not like to hear it, but... I'll keep everything you did in my heart and I'll definitely repay you if I have the chance."
"Forget it." Zhang Ping'er's face turned frosty, "Senior Brother Ren, please take good care of Senior Sister Zixia first."
As she spoke, she took out a jade box from her bosom and handed it forward.
"What's this?" Zhang Xiaohua wondered, not taking it.
