The skinny middle school boy's voice trembled. "I, I only have this much..."
From the Pangolin's perspective, it couldn't see how much money the middle school boy took out, but the three thuggish boys quickly provided the answer. "Huh? Two yuan and fifty cents? Are you treating us like beggars!?"
Two of the hooligans punched and kicked him. The middle school boy, crying out in pain, leaned against the restroom wall and said with a sob, "This is all the breakfast money I have. I really only have this much."
"Still talking back?" The leader of the hooligans went over and grabbed the skinny boy's chin. "What about your lunch money?"
"My lunch money is deducted from my bank card by the school every month..."
"You still eat that pig feed they serve at school?" the thuggish boy laughed.
"Wait, you mentioned a bank card. Do you know the password?"
The skinny boy quickly shook his head. "I don't know."