Ling Jue's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "What do you mean by stealing? I said, I did it to save someone!"
He turned to look at Ye Wu, his eyes filled with anger, "Ye Wu, how far will you take this! I took the Xuan Ginseng not for anything else, but to save someone! You're making a fuss about this too! When did you become so unkind?"
"Consider this Nine-grade Xuan Ginseng as something you gifted me! For the sake of the Xuan Ginseng saving our junior sister, let's forget about everything that happened before; I forgive you! Isn't that enough?"
Ling Jue wore an expression of superiority.
Ye Wu offended him greatly.
Originally, he didn't intend to forgive Ye Wu so easily.
Now, seeing the Xuan Ginseng, he decided not to bother about Ye Wu.
In Ling Jue's view, since he said this, Ye Wu should seize the opportunity and accept joyfully.
After all.
This was the first time he actively forgave her.
Ling Jue stood there, waiting for Ye Wu to concede.
