After about ten minutes, Jiao'er came over with small steps: "Miss..."
Li Xueyi elegantly raised her hand: "Jiao'er, have they confessed?"
"To answer Miss, those two people are very stubborn. The Ninth Elder beat them, but they still refuse to admit their guilt."
Li Xueyi sighed softly: "When journeying through the Jianghu, one should use courtesy to win people over. How can we resort to force? Let us speak politely. I will go once; young master, please wait here, I will return shortly."
"Alright, Miss!" Lin Xiaosu bowed.
The two ladies left gracefully.
After walking over a hundred meters, they theoretically faded out of Lin Xiaosu's sight and also out of his sensing range.
Jiao'er glanced behind and whispered: "Miss, what are you up to?"
"Men generally cannot withstand a woman's assertiveness, I must be more refined."
Jiao'er's eyes widened: "Miss was just fiercely dominating on the battlefield, so much so that the echoes rang in the valley. Can you still pretend?"
