“What mine is it?”
Chen Xiaolian suddenly hit the brakes and the truck came to a sudden halt by the road.
Lin Leyan’s shout of surprise came from behind and Chen Xiaolian opened the window connecting to the cargo area behind and said in a low tone, “Nothing is wrong. There’s just some matters that I needed to sort out. We’ll stop here for a while.”
Lin Leyan’s face appeared beyond the window and she breathed a sigh of relief. “In that case, do I let them go down and rest for a bit?”
This clever woman had probably sensed that Chen Xiaolian might want to have a private conversation with Una.
“No need.” Chen Xiaolian thought about it and said, “You all continue staying inside the truck. We’ll get off.”
Una who was being held captive by Chen Xiaolian had no ability to resist. She was taken down the truck by Chen Xiaolian and led to the trees beside the road.