C140 (part III)
"No, no!" Wen Shaoxing wanted to wave his hand, but both arms were useless. Instead, Wen Junting, lying beside him, lifted his arm and shook it twice.
"Then tell me!" Wen Wan demanded sternly.
Wen Shaoxing thought for a moment. "The bag was too tight. We couldn't see who attacked us, but we're sure it was just one person."
Hearing "bag," Wen Wan's anger flared
