On the plane to North City.
Duan Xiayou glanced at his junior sister who was sipping juice, and his second junior brother, who had closed his eyes to rest.
"I don't understand," he yawned, "just going to argue with some old folks, why do we need so many people."
Tuanzi gulped down the juice.
After finishing it in one go, she contentedly wiped her mouth.
"Who said it's just arguing?"
Tuanzi looked confident, "We're going there to kidnap someone!"
The second yawn was swallowed back, and Duan Xiayou was so startled he hiccupped.
"Kid-kidnap someone?"
Ji Zhangzhuo, who was resting with his eyes closed, raised an eyelid and teased, "Senior brother, your mind is so dirty, where are you thinking? This kidnapping isn't what you're thinking."
Tuanzi, somewhat puzzled, made a gesture of stuffing someone into a sack and fleeing with them over the shoulder, "That's what kidnap means, could senior brother misunderstand this too?"
She blinked rather dazedly.
