Dirty Misunderstanding

"Then let him." Mei Shu's expression was cold and irritable.

Jiang He could tell she was in a bad mood and didn't want to go. His gentle face turned more assertive. "Miss Mei, have you forgotten the extra help Lord Si has given you for such a long time? Besides inviting him for dinner, you've never really repaid him."

He was willing to use moral pressure to make her agree to go and bring back Lu Si.

Mei Shu said with a cold face, "Can you make decisions on Master Si's behalf? As long as I go with you tonight, can you write off the debt between him and me?"

Jiang He hesitated for a moment, but once the words were out, there was no turning back.

He could only bite the bullet and nod. "If Miss Mei can help Master Si stabilize his condition tonight, I'll try my best to persuade Master Si not to disturb you again."

"Very good." Mei Shu put on a mocking smile. "What if you can't do it?"