She said, "We can't run together or they will catch us all! I'll go that way. Take care, my cousin!"
Meng Liang did not stop running when he yelled outrageously, "You're using me as bait?"
Jiang Pengji chuckled. "Meng Liang, my foolish cousin, just before your life ends, your brain finally works!"
What? Meng Liang gasped. They had run into a stinky dark alley. The moment he began to be alarmed, Jiang Pengji raised her hand and knocked on the back of his neck.
The pain was instantly accompanied by darkness in Meng Liang's mind, where consciousness faded soon after it sensed acute pain on his throat. His body cramped.
The abrupt change frightened Nongqin, although it was completely natural to Jiang Pengji.
"Langjun, are we leaving him here?" The girl saw Jiang Pengji leave the fainted boy on the ground like a piece of rubbish, and she hesitated. She was not caring for him. What if others found out what they had done to Meng Liang?