"Are you afraid now?" Bai Ruozhu looked at the worker's horrified eyes, sneered, and said, "I'll give you a way out. Go to the Government Office tomorrow morning and confess leniently. As long as you honestly confess, Lord Lu will understand that your family was coerced and will deal with you lightly."
"No! I can't betray the Prince of Duan; he will make my life worse than death!" The man cried out in terror.
Bai Ruozhu took out a small bottle and shook it in front of the worker, saying, "You can also choose not to confess, and I can still make your life a living hell. It's just because my heart is kinder and not as evil as the Prince of Duan's that you choose to harm my interests and then think that begging me for mercy will suffice?"
She opened the bottle cap, poured the poison onto the back of the man's hand, and said coldly, "It's not only you who can use poison. You can continue to be defiant and experience what it's like to wish for death."
