The Great War (5)

Zheng Rumeng blinked and tried her best not to cry. She was no longer that simple and ignorant girl from before; there was no one to save her now, and she could only save herself.

Qin Yi looked at Zheng Rumeng, who had a dark expression on his face, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly. Then, she casually picked up the white porcelain teacup at the side and said gently, "Forget it, nothing done forcibly is going to be pleasant. Since Miss Zheng is so reluctant to follow me, I am not going to make things difficult. However, we did bring Miss Zheng back. I'm not very interested in crystal cores or anything else, but I appreciate jade carvings and I remember that the Zheng family has an ancestral treasure, Jiu Qu Ling Long. I wonder if young master Zheng would be willing to give it up?" 

Zheng Rumeng didn't believe that Qin Yi would be so nice, but this was the only way she could leave.