Kapitel 339: Powerful Aristocrat (3)

Qin Muyao frowned and directed his sharp gaze straight at Ji Fengyan's casual expression. His manner was completely unlike that of a young juvenile; The air of power even surpassing that of most veteran soldiers.

"Why should I believe you? Just because you are a Terminator?" Qin Muyao smirked.

Ji Fengyan shrugged mildly. "You don't need to believe me. As I said before, this is only a chance. It's totally up to you whether you want to try. Only—" Ji Fengyan narrowed her eyes as she gazed beyond Qin Muyao toward the dying Liu Ruse. "—If you truly cared, would you let her die just like that?"

Ji Fengyan's words roused Qin Muyao already tightly wound state. He subconsciously glanced at Liu Ruse. Looking at her ghastly white face, he quietly clenched his fists.

He would not… Let her leave him just like that.

"Fourth Princess." Qin Muyao suddenly spoke up.

Fourth Princess looked toward him.

Meanwhile, Qin Muyao's eyes never left Liu Ruse.