Although Dongfang Tianchong did not agree with her proposal, An Jing quite appreciated Dongfang Tianchong's approach.
Taking a sip of tea, An Jing continued, "Since you won't let me go back, you'd better not let my husband know we've been captured by you, otherwise the consequences will be even more severe."
Separation would only intensify her husband's longing for her and deepen his hatred for the culprit who caused their separation.
An Jing's words were so clear and easy to understand, how could Dongfang Tianchong not grasp the meaning within? Not knowing what to say, he simply sighed deeply, "Sigh..."
An Jing took another sip of tea and slowly smiled, "I heard that the Prince once feared that after my husband died in battle no one would compete with you, so not only did he withdraw his troops but also persuaded other countries to withdraw theirs."
Dongfang Tianchong scratched his head rather sheepishly, "I only have one hobby, which is sparring with masters."
