C214 A Punching Bag Delivered to Their Doorstep

"What are you staring at, kid? Pay up now!" The crashing of the bowl seemed to be a cue, and before the echo faded, the other two men had already sprung into action. Flanking either side, they coordinated with the man standing on the table to encircle Shen Feixue and Zhang Min.

"How much?" Shen Feixue asked, unfazed as she calmly picked up her teacup.

Here we were