Jiang Li said nothing, and at this moment, the expression on Yin Zhili's face was truly terrifying. Gone was his usual gentleness, and even his previous indecisiveness now seemed a semblance of kindness. His face looked as if he were about to do something dreadful, filled with sharpness and determination.
"All say that Duke Su is capricious, shrewd, and ruthless. I think perhaps he won't come to rescue you. In this way, though it is regrettable I cannot kill him, enabling you to see his true colors is not a bad thing. Since I am already a villain in Miss Jiang the Second's heart, it's best that he doesn't fare much better in her eyes."
His words were full of spite; if one did not look at his expression, Jiang Li might have found them childishly funny. Unfortunately, Yin Zhili had become very paranoid, stubbornly believing it was everyone else's fault, and that he must take this path, unmoved by any persuasion.
