Rong Qi rested his chin in his hand, watching her, his long, narrow phoenix eyes narrowing slightly. "What do you think?"
Li Fuyin knew he wasn't a fool, and since she didn't expect to bluff her way out of this, she simply held out her hand to him with a bold, righteous air. "Since you know why I’m here, give me back my dagger!"
"Your dagger? What dagger? What sort of dagger should the Second Miss of the Marquis of Yongan’s Estate possibly possess?" Rong Qi maintained his indifferent, nonchalant air, watching her with a playful expression. He had no intention of letting her off the hook.
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