However, in the face of such injustice and bullying, she could not remain indifferent.
She shook his hand and followed him quietly.
The closer she got, the more she could hear curses and pleas for mercy.
"Have you prepared the toll fee that the ugly thing Yingluo asked you to prepare?"
"I don't have any money. I really don't have that much money to give you. Yesterday, I already gave you a hundred Yuan. I really don't have any more money."
"Hmph, Yingluo, you still dare to lie to us? Didn't you say you didn't have money? Then where did you get the ten Yuan in your bag? You're really bold, Yingluo. You actually dared to lie to us? You're really looking for a beating."
As soon as she finished speaking, a slap landed on the girl's face.
