"I'm asking what exactly you plan to do. Can you give me a straight answer? I have other things to handle," Ji Yan said, as he didn't have time to waste here; he needed to raise money to take his sister to the doctor.
"How about this: tell us what you're thinking, and we'll let you go?" Qin Xue looked at the struggle in his eyes. Sigh, another poor kid.
"My sister is sick, and I need to take her to the doctor, but I don't have any money." Ji Yan looked at the trusting gaze of Qin Xue, was silent for a moment, and finally spoke his mind.
"What illness does your sister have?" Qin Xue asked hurriedly.
"I don't know. She just suddenly got a fever and developed a lot of blisters." Ji Yan was frightened, so he had no choice but to do this.
"With skills like yours, you'd surely succeed stealing from others. Why target us?" Chu Molin looked at Ji Yan; others might not see how quick this kid's hands were, but he could.
