Just like when Weiying visited the prison previously, seeing someone approach, Weikang rushed to the bars, banging and shaking them.
Unable to speak, and with no one else speaking, being confined alone like this made him feel that even if there wasn't an issue, he might go mad.
Reacting just as he had with Weiying, he again pointed to his mouth, making gestures.
Xia Fuli was not in a hurry. He spoke calmly, "If you stay quiet and don't cause a fuss, I will release you and even help you escape. If you're impulsive and noisy, then you'll stay here. It's your choice."
Hearing that he could be taken away, Weikang's eyes gleamed with excitement and he nodded repeatedly while waving his hands.
Thus, Xia Fuli lifted his hand and pointed through the air. Weikang's throat relaxed at once, and he found his voice, "Elder Xia, I won't make noise, I won't cause trouble, please let me out."
