"This girl still has a conscience," Qi Jingyi's lips remained curved upward. "Oh well, considering your thoughtfulness, I shall return the favor with a gift for you." With that, he called Weng Ji in.
"Master."
"Take this to Wei Yao," Qi Jingyi took off a thumb-sized red jade pendant from around his neck and handed it over. "Tell her to keep it safe for me. When I return victorious, I'll be inspecting it, and if there's even a bit of damage, there will be consequences."
"Prince?" Weng Ji frowned, "But this is..."
"Go on." Qi Jingyi waved his hand, clearly not wanting to hear Weng Ji's chatter.
Weng Ji could only sigh before turning to leave.
Qi Jingyi let out a breath. He knew he was being impulsive and that it might be somewhat unfair to Wei Yao, but he didn't want to miss the chance with a girl who reminded him somewhat of Xinxin. Moreover, he hoped his residence in the future would be filled with laughter, not scheming and intrigues.
