"How do you know we're not familiar with the medical hall?" Lu Jingzhi was still squatting there.
Chu Ji couldn't help but kick her in the butt, "It's none of your business how they know."
"I can tell they're from out of town." The boatman pointed at the huge object over there. Under the dim candlelight, the shadow of the three layers of the boat swayed. He said, "This isn't the first time someone's been thrown in, you noticed so many pairs of eyes, weren't you the ones who picked her up?"
Lu Jingzhi said, "I understand. They're used to killing, so you're afraid of getting involved—don't worry, even if we're found, it has nothing to do with you."
Boatman: "…Thank you. It really has nothing to do with me, the old man."
Lu Jingzhi giggled.
"Let's go, take her to the medical hall for a checkup, although I think she doesn't have any major physical problems."
"What do you mean by no major physical problems? Are there any other major problems?"
