After finishing a stick of candied hawberries, Su Rong wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and turned to Ning Ze, "If your parents agree, you can follow me to Nanchu. But let me clarify first, Nanchu is extremely perilous. Should you choose to follow me, you will be mine, and you must remain loyal to me. If I say go east, you go east. If I say go west, you go west. Even if a sword is held to your throat, you cannot refuse me. If you dare to be disloyal, I will fry you in oil like a candied hawberry. Can you do it?"
Ning Ze abruptly raised his head, staring wide-eyed at Su Rong.
Fen Ling was also surprised, "Sis, are you really taking him?"
This worthless guy, even if it were to tie his own shoelaces, he would begrudge his own clumsiness and slowness.
Su Rong glared at Fen Ling, "Every person has their strengths and weaknesses. If everyone under me was like you, the vast world wouldn't be able to accommodate me walking sideways."
Fen Ling chuckled, "Sis, you're praising me."
