Cheng Ziwen emptied his pockets of all his pocket money, which amounted to just over 180 yuan.
In this day and age, having ten yuan in pocket money made you a big shot in class, let alone this much.
"Young Master Wang, I—I really only have this much. As long as you rough him up and help me vent this anger, I promise, next time I'll definitely give you more."
Chapter 40