"Let's go, Qiao Jing, I'll take you to buy some shoes,"
Qiao Jing was led by Zhan Nanqing to another street. As they passed an alley, they heard voices coming from inside.
"You poor kid, when are you going to pay back the money? If you don't pay up, I'm going to your house!"
"Just give me a little more time, I... I'm already working five jobs simultaneously! Once I get my salary, I will definitely pay you first thing!"
Upon hearing these voices, Qiao Jing stopped in her tracks and looked into the alley.
At the end of the alley, a group of people gathered around a man who looked very gentle; however...
The man was wearing what appeared to be a uniform issued by a hotel, a white uniform with several black footprints and a bright red handprint on one side of his face.
Qiao Jing narrowed her eyes slightly, assessing the situation inside.
Just then, the group surrounding the man slapped him again.
