He Lang jumped into the room, his hands trembling with some anger as he picked up the ropes on the ground. He stepped on the dirty cloth, and once he was done taking a look at the ropes, he tossed it roughly.
"Which one of you helped him escape? Who is it? Come out!" He gritted his teeth, the veins on his temples bulged.
Xiao Qingya thought, this man has anger issues!
However, considering that the grain barn owner might report them to the authorities, his anger was somewhat understandable. On the contrary to He Lang's unstable state, Xiao Qingya became a little relieved.
[System, are we going to be saved?]
The System thought about it.
[It's still uncertain, Host. Commoners in this era are generally afraid of the authorities. The grain barn owner might be scared he will be dragged into a child trafficking case.]
