Opening the thick curtain, Ji Hao looked at the small square outside the building through the French window.
Chi Zhan stood beside Ji Hao while narrowing his eyes. He glanced out and couldn’t help but chuckle, said, "Ah, Gru, a loser... He paid a million jade coins for taking Diwu away. Di Wu is the favorite granddaughter of Di Luolang."
Ji Hao tightened his cloak and snorted.
On the square, a beautiful young girl with a thin white long dress and untidy long hair had been screaming hoarsely. On both sides of the girl, two tall and strong dark-kind women grabbed her arms, almost carrying her quickly towards the gate of the prison. Chubby Hartment had already been waiting by the gate with a weird smile.