"Compensation," when the young man saw that Yin Xiaofan still had a cooperative look, his expression also relaxed and he spoke directly.
"Compensation?" Yin Xiaofan was stunned, then blinked and said, "But I don't have any money on me."
"Kid, if you're messing with me on purpose, and you won't pay up, then get ready to take a beating. Think about it very clearly," the young man became livid with rage when he didn't expect Yin Xiaofan to dare say that he had no money.
Seeing the young men each with a sullen complexion, all with the expression of 'if you don't give the money, be prepared to be beaten,' made Yin Xiaofan very uncomfortable.
"Otherwise, fine, I will talk to the owner here and make one for myself." That's it!" Yin Xiaofan suddenly said.
The few young men looked at each other, then said to Yin Xiaofan, "Can't you just buy one? You can't bully us."
"What do you think? I really don't have money," Yin Xiaofan said with a chill in his voice.
