Wen Caishang adjusted the folds of her skirt, dusted off the dirt, and sat upright.
"It is true that he who stays near red becomes red, while he who stays near ink becomes black."
"That scoundrel Li Xian, always full of lies, even dared to deceive me. Since you associate closely with him, I assume you also have no truth on your lips."
"I urge you to find a way to verify your identity and dispel my doubts."
Luo Xia hesitated without speaking, carefully observing Wen Caishang. Suddenly, she sensed that Wen Caishang's anger was tinged with resentment towards the betraying heart. No matter what actions were taken, it was hard to please her.
Suddenly, a constable spoke up, "Madam... Madam... I..."
Wen Caishang glanced sideways and said, "Speak."
The constable said, "I... I recently joined the Martial Captain Hall, and do not know Li Xian well. I did not realize... he was such a villain."
