Reunion?
Poor Wei Yan was still bound and Ming Guang knew him well enough to imagine the look of fear on his face.
"Did you guys forget about him?" Jingwei asked in a whisper, watching poor Wei Yan struggle like a fish on a hook. "He's going to be so upset."
And Jingwei wouldn't even begrudge him for it. It was one thing to be tied up and left on the floor, it's another thing for everyone to forget about your existence when there were criminals entering the home! He could have died - or in this case, ended up thrown outside the window!
His body landed on the floor with a sharp thud.
"Oh my god, are they killing him?" Jingwei muttered to himself, aghast.
"No, they would have thrown him off the roof otherwise," was Tai Cheng's helpful rebuttal.
"Stabbing is more efficient," Ming Guang added. Jingwei could only stare at them blankly. Clearly he wasn't as well-versed in the art of murder as they were!