The short man chuckled and reached out to pull out the rag from Shen Miao's mouth. "Miss Shen, there's no one here. Don't shout. If you shout, we will still kill you and run away."
Shen Miao's gaze flickered and she did not speak.
These people did the opposite of what others thought they would. The pleasure boat floated downstream, away from the center. Shen Xin and the others would only look for their whereabouts on the shore.
Just now, when she was standing on the stone platform waiting for Shen Qiu to return, she was dragged away from behind. The two of them were so fast that she did not even have time to react before she was tied up and thrown into the boat.
