Liu Mingxi held the cigarette in his mouth and squinted at the three idiots hugging each other on the ground.
"Brother, brother, I really don't have any money..." The yellow guy in the front covered his cheeks and couldn't speak. The punch just now almost knocked out his teeth.
"Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf when you don't have money?" Liu Mingxi squatted down, rummaged through him, and finally took out a handful of crumpled bills from his trouser pocket. He counted them and found that the total was only sixty-two and thirty cents. "Fuck, that's it? You have the nerve to come out and hang out?"
