"That was in the past. I don't have money anymore," Wang Zichen said in a low voice.
"I think we have not beaten you enough! Continue beating him," the leader said and raised his leg to kick him.
"Stop!"
A delicate shout suddenly sounded from behind, scaring everyone present.
Because this was a small space behind the school store and it was after school, there shouldn't be anyone around.
This sudden voice shocked these people.
However, when they saw the person behind them, they couldn't help but sneer.
The girl was wearing a school uniform, but it was not their school uniform.
"Little girl, we advise you to stay out of this and leave quickly," one of the boys, who was almost 1.8 meters tall, walked up to Jian Ai and said.
Jian Ai's gaze was icy as she stared at Wang Zichen, who was being stepped on by one of them.
