Su Yang smiled faintly without speaking, for he simply didn't fear these people. Had he not been searching for Ghost Blade Mo Qianli, he would've been too lazy to even toy with them.
While chatting idly with Chen Benhao, suddenly a furious voice came from the side, "Damn it, you whore, can't you see I'm annoyed? Get lost!"
Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a girl with heavy makeup sprawled on the ground, next to whom a middle-aged man nonchalantly tossed a wad of cash that hit the girl in the face.
"Isn't it money you want? Take it and get lost—don't let me see you again!"
The girl was very skinny, and although she wore heavy makeup and mature clothing, it was clear she was quite young, likely still a student.
In full view of everyone, the girl picked up the money from the ground one by one, grabbed it, and walked away with her head down. She didn't utter a single word from beginning to end.
