Meng Si'an felt deeply ashamed at once, realizing he wasn't even as capable as a girl. Look at these two, with one taking action and the other helping to check for any mistakes; he really was a hindrance.
Yan Fei didn't care, his strength was such that no matter how you tied him, these few guys couldn't escape. But his wife had spoken, so he didn't mind putting in a bit more effort. He took the bedsheet, tore it up, and tied the men up tightly.
The girl whispered on the side, "Their feet need to be tied up too, and their mouths need to be gagged..."
As a result, the men were bound up like zongzi, drooping their eyelids — they had wanted to glare with indignation to show some spine, but were beaten again. Under the eaves, one must lower their head.
Now he could finally rest assured!
"Let's change rooms!" Yan Fei thought. "Otherwise, when they come over later, they won't know what's going on and might think I've turned to kidnapping."
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