Pleading for mercy?
Ning Xia arched an eyebrow, a quick flash of darkness in her eyes; by the time she looked at Bo Siyan again, she wore an expression of concern, "I don't know what my second sister did to upset you, but after all, she is my sister, and naturally I can't bear to see her suffer."
"So, you hope I let her go?" Bo Siyan tapped his slender fingers on the table, his gaze deep and unreadable.
However, Ning Xia decisively shook her head, "Of course not."
She patted her chest vigorously, her face full of righteous indignation, "Doing something wrong means accepting punishment, which teaches a lesson and prevents repeating the mistake. If the ancients understood the principle of justice above family loyalty, then we, as the newest generation, should even more so carry on and enhance that."
"Oh?"
