Xia Ningxing blinked her clear eyes and tugged at his sleeve with her round little hand, asking, "Lu? Why aren't you speaking?"
"I... was just passing by," Lu Tingli came to his senses, his expression calm and showing no trace of lying.
"Is that so? What a coincidence!"
If Xia Ningxing had really been a nine-year-old girl, she might have been fooled by him, but she wasn't.
However, since he didn't want to tell the truth, she wasn't going to pester him with questions endlessly.
After all, aside from his enormous inheritance, she had no interest in anything else about him.
Wow, that seems quite heartless!
To prevent the kidnappers from escaping, Lu Tingli found a rope and tied them up together.
After he had finished doing this, the authorities arrived.
Once they understood the situation, the authorities took the kidnappers away.
Mrs. Xia and five brothers also came with the authorities.
