After speaking, she then pushed against the man's chest with her hand.
The look in her eyes said, "You understand."
The bespectacled man was tempted, his mind running wild, but as the leader of the group, he managed to maintain his composure.
"Kid, it's not that the uncle is unreasonable," he said, "I just want to borrow your house to rest for one night. After tonight, the house will definitely be returned to you."
The bespectacled man looked somewhat genteel when he smiled.
If it had been an ordinary child, that statement would have been quite persuasive.
But Archer was no ordinary child.
Neither was Hannah.
Even though the door was locked from the inside, she could still hear the conversation outside.
She thought Archer was being too well-behaved.
His words were not frightening at all.
Indeed, in the eyes of others, Archer seemed more like a well-mannered little gentleman, a prince locked in a castle.
