Jiang Youzhi backed away while cupping his fists towards the two men, "Brothers, could it be that you're kidnappers?"
The two men were taken aback by his question, then laughed, "What do you think?"
Jiang Youzhi said earnestly, "If that's the case, brothers, go ahead and tie me up."
He glanced at the stick in the other man's hand and said with a smile, "Is that stick meant to knock me out? I have no objections if you tie me up, but can you avoid hitting me with it?"
"I'm just a scholar who can't even lift a chicken. Being hit would likely cost me half my life. Don't worry, I promise to stay still and cooperate."
The two men hadn't expected someone being kidnapped to be so calm and even try to bargain.
One of them cautiously looked at Jiang Youzhi, "Isn't it said that the guards from Renxin Hall are quite formidable? How come this one is a pushover?"
Jiang Youzhi quickly replied, "I'm not a guard, I just carry the medicine box for Doctor Gu."
