Day and night, Qin Yuanhe and the short-haired woman finally arrived.
Yang Fei waited patiently and finally these two fat rabbits walked right into his trap.
Yang Fei was secretly pleased, yet his face appeared even more confused, his whole body trembling with fear.
In contrast, Mi Xuan was much more composed.
She looked at Qin Yuanhe calmly, without blinking: "You guys want to kidnap me? Do you know who I am?"
Qin Yuanhe snorted impatiently, "Get in the car, stop the freaking nonsense."
Mi Xuan sighed softly.
By now, she understood that they came with a plan; it was not something she could talk her way out of.
She maintained her composure, neither humble nor arrogant: "Your target is me. Please release these two innocent students, and I will go with you."
Qin Yuanhe aimed his crossbow at her eye, his tone fierce.
"Get in the car, don't force me to shoot. Let me tell you, these are poisoned arrows."
Yang Fei watched from the side, secretly admiring.
