"Shut up, all of you!"
The scar-faced man stopped everyone and said impatiently to Jing Yi, "Hurry up and do it. I can only cut one off myself."
"Do you want to cut it off?" Jing Yi asked Su Xiaoxiao.
A short man rushed out and knelt in front of Su Xiaoxiao's carriage. "Miss, Aunt! Please, let our boss go! We won't snatch your things anymore!"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "If you don't snatch ours, you'll snatch others later. You've also snatched a lot previously, right?"
The short man choked and said, "Miss, we had no choice. The people at the border were struggling to survive, and the Imperial Court had reduced their troops. They didn't even give us a salary or silver. We were chased out of the military camp just like that. Our brothers were just trying to make a living. The old and young in the family are about to starve to death… We only robbed those rich businessmen… We didn't touch a single strand of hair of ordinary people…"
