In real life, I'm timid and deferential. After transmigrating, I hit back hard.
Lin Yu stood in the corner of his university dormitory, biting his lower lip. His hands clenched the hem of his shirt without him realizing it, his knuckles turning white. He kept his eyes averted, not daring to meet the gaze of the person before him.
“Lin Yu, you still haven't paid this month's protection money, have you?” Zhang Meng stood brazenly in the middle of the dorm, his face covered in jowls and a mocking smile playing on his lips. Several equally insolent lackeys stood behind him, blocking Lin Yu's way out.
Lin Yu's voice was as faint as a mosquito's buzz. “I… My allowance hasn't come in yet this month. Could you give me a few more days?”
