Yang Ruxin looked at Gao Dazhuang with a smile that was not quite a smile.
"What a cunning fellow," Qi Jingyi coldly snorted. "Don't tell me this dagger is fake, even if it were real, stabbing on the right side wouldn't kill you." After all, the heart is on the left side.
Gao Dazhuang's face looked somewhat strange.
"Alright, I'll take you in," Yang Ruxin cheerfully interrupted Qi Jingyi, "But my people are all bound by a death covenant, think it over and you can follow Du Man to sign the Selling Covenant." Others might not know, but she knew that this old man's heart was on the right side.
"Ah, Xinxin, you..."
"I am being merciful," Yang Ruxin did not plan to reveal the old man's peculiarity.
"Alright, but if there's anything improper with these people, let this Prince know, I'll support you..."
