The skinny middle school boy's voice trembled, "I, I only have this much..."
From the Pangolin's perspective, it was impossible to see how much money the middle school boy took out, but the three thuggish boys quickly provided an answer, "Huh? 2 yuan and 50 cents? Are you treating us like beggars!?"
Two of the hooligans punched and kicked him, and the middle school boy leaned against the toilet wall in pain, cried out, and said with a sob, "This is all the breakfast money I have, I really only have this much."
"Got the nerve to talk back?" the leader of the hooligans went over and grabbed the chin of the skinny boy, "What about your lunch money?"
"My lunch money is deducted from my bank card by the school every month..."
"You still eat that pig feed in school?" the thuggish boy laughed.
"Wait, you mentioned a bank card, do you know the password?"
The skinny boy quickly shook his head, "I don't know."