Shi Qingluo did not remove the knife from his skin.
She looked at the man with a dark expression. "You have two choices."
The man felt that this village woman was even more terrifying now.
He swallowed his saliva and said, "Please continue."
"Experience having your throat cut by this knife first."
The man widened his eyes. "No, there's no need for that. We'll choose the second option."
Shi Qingluo raised an eyebrow. "I haven't said the second one yet."
"Then please say it." The man really wanted to cry.
Shi Qingluo said, "Follow me to look for the prefectural magistrate in the capital to turn yourself in now.
"Just say that you didn't have the heart to take action because I looked so weak and kind.
"Then you heard that I came to the capital to offer the seeds.
"Although you are a local ruffian, you also know these are good seeds, so you feel that the person asking you to take on this mission is very detestable.
