Xiaofeng quietly approached, listening to the increasingly clear voices inside, confident that the group of figures on the ground was her big brother.
"Tie Dan." One of them positioned an iron rod in front of Su Peng, "This guy obviously has some issues in his head."
The man named Tie Dan glanced at Su Peng, "Nonsense, even I can see that without your saying."
"Looking at where he lives, his family must be well-off," Zhang Qiang looked at Su Peng, "We tidy him up properly, make him pay us regularly, it will definitely work."
"Idiot," Tie Dan crouched down, "from now on, you must bring five dollars from home every afternoon, hear me? Otherwise, we'll break your dog legs and cripple you too."
"Hah," Su Xiaofeng chuckled lightly, "Two able-bodied men bullying someone who's mentally challenged, do you think you've got any dignity?"
