Xia Siyuan wanted to go to the bathroom, so she had to shout loudly, "Is anyone there? Someone come here, I'm awake. If you want money or whatever, come in and talk."
At this moment, a woman in her fifties, wearing a floral shirt and with a barrel-shaped waist, walked in cursing, "What's all the yelling for? If you keep it up, I'll throw you into the pigsty."
Xia Siyuan looked at her and went over her memory carefully, not recognizing her.
"Auntie, can you let me go to the bathroom? I can't hold it anymore. You've kidnapped me, but surely you're not going to deny me the bathroom, right? If I wet my pants, it'll just dirty this warehouse."
"By the way, auntie, what's your family name?"
"My last name is Wang!" The woman in her fifties frowned as she brought over a chamber pot, "Take care of it yourself."
"Wait, Aunt Wang, can you untie my hands and feet? It's hard to use the bathroom like this."
"Suit yourself!" With that, Aunt Wang walked out.
