Chu Liang was silent for a moment, hesitating to speak.
Is there a problem?
Chiang Songhai noticed it too, sighed, and said, "It's really not a good place to talk here. The place Chu Liang and they rented is small as well. I've been there; it's a bit cramped with so many people. Why don't we just go to our place?"
"Thank you, Uncle. Chiang Xiao, is that okay?"
Hearing Chu Liang's words, Chiang Xiao understood his intention. It seemed this matter was a bit troublesome; otherwise, Chu Liang would have resolved it himself.
"Let's go." Chiang Xiao said to Zhao Xin and Gong Xinhe, "You guys go bring the person out."
Chiang Xiao took Wang Yi to her home first, washed her face, and then they arrived.
The man was dragged up by Zhao Xin and Gong Xinhe and pushed onto a chair. They instinctively pulled a chair each and sat on either side near the door, preventing him from running.
