章節 1789: Is He Here Yet?

"I know, I know. It won't hurt to look at her. It's so good to be rich. The rich women are all better looking than poor ones."

After complaining, the man shrugged before he followed the other man out of the room.

Jiang Yao was carried like a sack on the man's shoulders as he walked quickly. The movement made her feel queasy.

Why would men carry someone on their shoulders?

Was it easier that way?

Perhaps it was easier because she and Chu Sheng were very slim.

Lu Xingzhi was like that, and the two men were the same as well.

Jiang Yao curled her lips, but she did not do anything else. She allowed herself to be carried. She could see Lu Xingzhi following behind them. She could also see another group of people outside the factory—Uncle Liang and Liang Yueze.

The two men brought Jiang Yao and Chu Sheng to the factory's roof. The factory had been built in recent years, so it was the tallest building in the entire village.