"Kidnapped." Wen Lin chuckled lightly. She had never personally experienced kidnapping, but as someone from a wealthy family, she had seen children around her face such ordeals.
She wanted to see Yun Shifei's panic-stricken reaction.
Such a delicate flower nurtured in a greenhouse—it would only take a little wind and rain to scare her senseless, wouldn't it?
But in the end, Wen Lin was disappointed. Like her, Yun Shifei remained extraordinarily calm.
She even reassured her, "Don't worry. Judging by how they look, they're only after money; they won't hurt us."
Wen Lin thought to herself, it seems her mental fortitude is quite strong. Her thoughts mirrored Yun Shifei's.
These people were clearly after wealth and had likely been watching her for a long time, only now finding the opportunity to strike.
For someone accustomed to tumult like Wen Lin, this didn't feel like a big deal.
However, being trapped in such a place still made her uncomfortable.
