Shi Kelang's mind worked incredibly fast. "Boss means we should go collect protection fees too, just like those little punks from Huaguang?"
Su Qiao: "..."
Unable to hold back, Su Qiao kicked him again. "Collect what?"
"That little bit of money would just be a waste of time and lower our status."
How dare they ask her to do something so tasteless for a few yuan or a few dozen yuan? Those two were really asking for a beating.
Without at least tens or hundreds of thousands, she...
No, maintain her image.
Otherwise, Little Angel would fly away.
"Then...?"
Fatty Liu and Shi Kelang were both confused.
"Then what?"
Su Qiao looked fierce.
"Anyway, don't do anything as tasteless as extorting protection fees from your classmates. Don't end up with barely any money and get yourselves dragged into trouble instead."
And if they got dragged into trouble, she might be the one who had to deal with it.
After all, everyone at Dongyang Middle School knew that those guys had always been following her.
"By the way, can either of you get Jiang Yihan's phone number?"
Oh.
Jiang Yihan.
Even his name sounded so nice.
He really was a Little Angel.
"Boss, as far as I know, that kid doesn't even have a phone." Fatty Liu was always well informed when it came to rumors.
Su Qiao froze. "He doesn't have a phone?"
How could he not have a phone?
What high school student nowadays didn't have a phone?
Judging by his appearance, he even wore a famous-brand watch on his wrist, and his family didn't look poor.
His mother didn't allow him to make friends, go out to play, use the internet or play games, or draw.
In short, she forbade him from doing anything unrelated to studying. That