"Of course not," the man with rolled-up pants said: "If you don't pay, then I'll just have to take you away and let your family come over to pay the ransom!"
Behind them, Feng Gu had already turned pale with fear. In her urgency, she grabbed a washbasin, but thinking that it was inappropriate, she replaced it with a stool. If these two dared to take her Sister Nan Feng away, she'd rush out and fight them to the death!
Nan Feng found Feng Gu's reaction quite amusing, appreciating that even in her fear, she didn't hide and prepared to fight back with a stool. A monthly payment of one tael of silver was indeed well spent.
"So where are you taking me?" Nan Feng asked the two men.
"We're definitely taking you to our branch office, for them to detain you for a few days. Whenever your family comes to redeem you, that's when we'll release you," said the man with rolled-up pants.
