Feng Gan climbed out of the pile of rice straw, brushed the straw off his clothes, and casually scratched the straw off his head. He said to the driver, "Thank you, thank you..."
"No need to thank me, it was just something I did." A woman in a blue dress had appeared in the open space without anyone noticing.
She tilted her head and grinned at Feng Gan.
"Wan Qiqi!" Feng Gan's eyes widened.
Then, when the driver took off his straw hat, it was another familiar face—Wu Gousheng!
Recalling what had just happened, Feng Gan pointed at Wan Qiqi and cursed, "Wan Qiqi, you tricked me!"
"What are you saying, Young Master Feng? I just happened to be passing by," Wan Qiqi said with a smile.
"Do you think I'd believe you?" Feng Gan sneered, looking disdainful.
Wan Qiqi winked at Wu Gousheng.
Wu Gousheng acted swiftly, using a technique he had recently learned to catch Feng Gan off guard, pinning him directly onto the cart.
"If anyone is unhappy, send them back to where they were picked up." Wan Qiqi's tone was neither light nor heavy, as if she didn't care about the matter at all.
"Okay." Wu Gousheng replied, picked up a hemp rope and prepared to tie up Feng Gan, so that he wouldn't get away.
"Wait, wait... We can talk this over." Feng Gan struggled, not wanting to go back there.
There's no guarantee that there aren't other women in that area.
If they surround him again, this matter will really reach his father, and then he's finished!
"Discuss? Discuss what?" Wan Qiqi pretended not to know anything, waved her hand at Wu Gousheng, and said, "Young Master Feng thinks we framed him, so send him back to where we came from. There's nothing to discuss."
"No, we can discuss it!" Feng Gan said firmly, "I believe what you say!"
"Really?" Wan Qiqi's face showed a doubtful expression.
"It really is true, even more so than my own sincerity!"
After Feng Gan finished speaking, he finally felt the grip on his hands loosen a little.
Wan Qiqi gave a cold laugh and said, "Young Master Feng's sincerity is so abundant that it's probably worthless."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Gousheng tightened the rope and pressed Feng Gan back down.
"Money! I have money!" Feng Gan said hurriedly.
"Hmm?" Wan Qiqi seemed intrigued and said, "Then I'll trouble Young Master Feng to pay for the travel expenses."
Feng Gan: "..."
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