At that moment, Dongfang Ying seemed to have transformed into a completely different person. The fierce individual from before had vanished, replaced instead by what resembled a repentant little girl who had strayed but found her way back, kneeling and kowtowing on the ground.
"I beg you, Senior, spare me for my youth," Dongfang Ying pleaded continuously, kowtowing to Ding Fan.
Ding Fan couldn't deny that Dongfang Ying was extremely clever. He could clearly feel an evil charm emanating from her, yet there she was, putting on a repentant act.
The greatest weapon a woman has is her tears, and Dongfang Ying was using this weapon to its fullest extent. Once this weapon was deployed, it could melt any man's heart.
"Senior, since she has shown remorse, let's forgive her," Sun Qi, standing by, said with some reluctance.
Ding Fan snorted lightly. "Sometimes, death isn't anything to fear—it passes after you endure it."
