Pei Qian glared at her and asked, "Weren't you with Sun Tiezhu? How did you run into robbers!?"
"Maybe I'm just easier to rob!" Pei Qin guessed that the robber must have followed them for a while, seeing that Sun Tiezhu was tall and strong, and she, a frail little girl, obviously had silver on her because they were building a house—so he decided to shamelessly target her! And then he even had the nerve to double the return, coward!
"Now we're down by another ten taels of silver, and we don't have enough to finish the house!" Pei Qian stamped her foot in anger. They were already poor, earning money was tough enough, and then getting robbed on top of that! Damn bandits, they won't have a good death!
The robber who had just gotten hold of the silver and spent it sneezed violently twice.
Before going to bed, Pei Qin threatened her three younger siblings, "If any of you dare not practice martial arts diligently, I'll throw you into the river!"
