"Richie, you'd better hide well. Either stay hidden for the rest of your life,
or let me find you, and you'll never escape my grasp again."
Si Ang searched the mall's underground parking garage with a flashlight, looking for Richie.
The underground garage was enclosed, rather large, and dimly lit.
Richie trembled in a corner. Hearing Si Ang's voice made his scalp prickle.
Si Ang's footsteps drew closer and closer, and Richie had a feeling he wouldn't get away today.
Hugging his knees, he gritted his teeth, stiffened his neck, and emerged from the corner.
"Stop looking. I'm right here."
Si Ang's eyes lit up when he heard Richie's lively voice echo through the garage, and he strode over to him in a few quick steps.
Looking at the menacing Si Ang, Richie felt a chill creep over his head.
For a moment, he regretted revealing his location. What if Si Ang hadn't managed to find him today?
As Si Ang hurried toward him, Richie suddenly had second thoughts. It wasn't as if he didn't have legs. Why wasn't he running?
Just as Si Ang was about to reach him, Richie made a move to flee.
But Si Ang seized his arm.
Si Ang narrowed his eyes dangerously, a wicked smile curling his lips. His whole expression said, You little rascal, you're not getting away.
To keep Richie from slipping away again, Si Ang pulled off his tie, held both of Richie's wrists in one hand, and swiftly bound them with a tight knot.
Richie yelled in fury.
"Si Ang, what are you doing? I came out on my own! Why are you tying me up? Aaaah-"
Amid Richie's startled cries, Si Ang swung him up over his shoulder.
Richie wouldn't stay still on Si Ang's shoulder. He struggled every