"This actually sounds like a good idea." Wei Ruo seriously said.
"Ruoruo..." Wei Jinyi didn't know how to respond for a moment.
Wei Ruo burst into laughter: "Look at you, when you fight, you don't even furrow a brow. But you get scared at the sight of a jar of not-so-strong fruit wine. I think next time when I ask you to fight, I'll bring a jar of white wine with me. If you get close, I'll pour it over your head. You might faint just from the smell."
"That might be a good strategy." Wei Jinyi said.
"I better not mention this idea to anybody else, in case someone with sinister intentions towards you finds out about it, they might use it to take advantage of you and ruin your innocence, and you won't be able to defend yourself!"
At the first half of the sentence, he thought Wei Ruo was only talking about killing him when he was unconscious, but surprisingly she ended up talking about ruining his innocence.