Knocking On The Door

The middle-aged woman sat on the ground, trembling with anger. Her face was gloomy, and she did not say anything. She had never met such an unreasonable person before.

"You're doing all of this for money, right? Fine, I have a lot of money. Take this two thousand yuan and get lost!"

Seeing his classmates rushing over after hearing the news, Zhou Fei took out a handful of cash from his bag and threw it on the middle-aged woman's face in a pretentious manner.

The middle-aged woman's face turned even more livid. She stared at Zhou Fei with a look full of hatred and gritted her teeth.

However, she did not make a sound.

Seeing that the woman did not speak, Zhou Fei thought she was afraid and immediately became even more arrogant. He called out to her classmates who had come to check on the situation and said with a smile, "Let's go in. It's just an old lady who is desperate for money. Don't let her disrupt everyone's mood."