C447 The Persistent Beauty Trap!

“Okay.”

Li Yaoche smiled and nodded. He raised his voice and shouted, “Let General Su go.”

The soldiers outside the tent obeyed and left.

Jiang Ru felt it was unbelievable, “You really let him go just like that?”

Li Yaoche’s fingers gently rubbed the little marshal’s lips and smiled, “I’ve captured you, the enemy marshal