"How dare you hit me? Do you know that I…"
"You're all… dead meat…"
It would have been better if he hadn't reminded her. With this reminder, the alley, which had only him crying out in pain, immediately became lively.
"Ah!"
"Don't hit my face!"
"I won't do it again!"
Shen Yijia played with them for a while and looked at the six people lying on the ground with swollen faces.
One of them wasn't her victim.
She clapped her hands in satisfaction and squatted down in front of them. She reached out. "Where's the money?"
The five of them looked at each other and looked at Shen Yijia in horror. They trembled and took out their money bags and placed them in her hand.
Shen Yijia shook the five money bags in her hand. It was not a small amount!
She poured out all the money and placed it in her pouch. It added up to about a hundred taels of silver.
