"Sir, please... please spare us, we didn't recognize Mount Tai when we saw it..."
Finally, the young men were terrified.
"You've disturbed my mood, pay up!" Ye Chenfeng said.
"Sir, how much should we pay?" one of them asked.
"All the money you have on you!"
"Huh?"
When Ye Chenfeng stated the amount, several people were stunned.
"Do I need to do it myself?" Ye Chenfeng let out a mocking laugh.
"No need, no need, sir, we'll do it ourselves!"
They began to fumble with their good hand to gather their money, as for the youth with both hands crippled, Ye Chenfeng personally took all the money he had on him.
"Sir, can we leave now?"
Someone asked tentatively.
"He hasn't compensated yet!" Ye Chenfeng pointed to the owner of the wonton shop.
"There's no need, I'm completely fine!"
The wonton shop owner was sweating profusely from fear, grateful enough that these troublemakers weren't looking to bother him, let alone seeking their compensation, which was akin to courting death.
