If she weren't pregnant, Qin Jiao could have put up a fight, but if she struggled now, she might hurt the baby.
Xiao Shi might get hurt, too.
She said, "Fine, I'll go with you."
'I'll have Xiao Shi leave first to get help.'
However, the men had clearly anticipated this. One of them gestured with the fruit knife in his hand and said, "No. Both of you get in the car. As long as you cooperate, we won't hurt you."
Qin Jiao squeezed Xiao Shi's hand, giving her a look, then nodded and said, "Then keep that knife away from us. We're scared."
She was pregnant, her belly showing, and gorgeous. When she showed such weakness, the men actually put the knife away.
After they got into the small van, the smell of raw meat, likely from a previous load of pork, made Qin Jiao feel nauseated.
Xiao Shi was staying relatively calm. She looked at Qin Jiao and whispered, "Sis..."
"We'll play it by ear."
