"Confinement…" Ji Wanwan couldn't help but mutter, "It seems you really don't love her…"
Wen Yuheng couldn't hear clearly, and couldn't help but quicken his pace, "Miss Ji, what did you say?"
Ji Wanwan sighed, "Nothing."
She felt sorry for Hu Die at the bottom of her heart, remembering that it was she who had indeed asked Wen Yuheng to seduce the girl, which inevitably gave rise to many feelings of guilt.
Yet on second thoughts, from ancient times military conflicts had seldom been void of using beauty as a strategy.
Hu Die belonged to the Baize Union. Everyone had different stakes; all were fighting for their own survival and benefits. It was not possible for her to simply wait for Baize to lead an attack without doing anything. She was neither that selfless nor foolish. Thus, even if she dealt with Hu Die now, no one would be able to fault her for any wrongdoing.