"Auntie, look at her; if you don't beat her every three days, she'll cause trouble. If we let her do whatever she wants, there's no telling what she might do!" Although Shazhui was angry upon hearing the old woman's words, he restrained himself and did not slap Lin Caihe's face with the shoe.
He took a deep breath and looked at Lin Caisang.
"You wretched woman, I spent so much silver to buy you, and you still want to run away. Do you think you can escape? If I had known what a nuisance you are, I would never have removed the iron chains. I should have kept you bound!"
"Hiss!"
Lin Caihe sucked in a breath of cold air when she heard Shazhui's words.
At that moment, Lin Changhong's foot had already retracted. He simply stared indifferently at Lin Caihe lying on the ground.
"So, you were sold here," he commented while looking at Lin Caihe.
