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It appeared it won't be easy to weasel information out of this man.

Ye Wanwan examined her surroundings. She should find a way to leave this place in this current situation. Even if she got an answer regarding the ring's history and purpose, what would she do if this man stole the ring…

"I don't want to hurt you. You just need to give me the ring and I can leave. How about it?" the man apathetically asked.

Ye Wanwan snorted. "This is my ring. We'd have to see whether you can take it or not."

An icy frostiness surfaced in his eyes. "Don't do things the hard way."

His mission was to secure the ring on this woman. Although he received orders that prohibited him from killing her, it didn't mean he couldn't injure her.

Several shadows suddenly flitted past and landed around Ye Wanwan.

"We're late, President."

The men in black said to Ye Wanwan apologetically.