Chapter 15: The Alley Shakedown

“Mm? What are you trying to do?” Zheng Xianyun tilted her head and looked at the yellow-haired head that had suddenly popped up at the alley entrance.

At first she thought the other girl had come to play hero and save the beauty, but now it didn’t seem that way.

“Give me some money, and I’ll pretend I didn’t see anything. Otherwise, I’m calling the police.”

Mo Liang stood with her hands on her hips, completely self-righteous.

Just then, Zheng Xianyun gently pushed the still-trembling Lin Qianqian forward, rested her chin on Lin Qianqian’s head, and spoke lazily. “Hey, hurry up and tell her you’re willing.”

Lin Qianqian was pushed to the front, her whole face burning red.

She looked at Zheng Xianyun, then at Mo Liang in front of her, and said shyly, “I, I’m willing… Please delete that video…”

“It doesn’t matter if you’re willing.”

Mo Liang took out her phone and waved it in front of her, the corners of her mouth curving up. “If you don’t give me money today, I’ll post this video online. I’m sure you don’t want your families to see it, right? Or maybe you’d like your classmates, teachers, relatives, and friends to enjoy it too?”

‘Tch. You two think you can fight me?’ Mo Liang thought.

After Lin Qianqian heard what the other girl said, her face went pale. She turned, clutched Zheng Xianyun’s sleeve, lifted her head, and her eyes had already gone red.

Zheng Xianyun looked at Lin Qianqian’s eyes, which were about to overflow with tears, then raised her gaze to the smug little yellow-haired girl in front of her.

She wasn’t afraid of the police, but if the video really got posted online and those old bastards of the Zheng family saw it, it would cause trouble for her.

“Three thousand. Is that enough?”

Mo Liang’s eyes lit up. She nodded frantically, pulled out her phone, and leaned in for the scan code. She thought the other side really was stupid and rich. Maybe when she asked her to delete the video later, she could take the chance to extort another sum?

But just as she walked up to Zheng Xianyun, her slender wrist was grabbed, and her whole body was twisted around and pressed against the wall.

“Take her phone.” Zheng Xianyun pinned her wrist and tilted her head toward Lin Qianqian.

Lin Qianqian froze for a moment, then reacted. The injured look on her face vanished, and she happily ran up and snatched the phone from Mo Liang’s hand.

“Hey! You know this is illegal!” Mo Liang struggled desperately twice, but it was useless.

She wanted to howl at the sky. Why was it that after she turned into a girl, every person she met was more abnormal than the last?

Zheng Xianyun ignored her completely and only raised her chin at Lin Qianqian. “Take off her shoelaces and give them to me.”

Zheng Xianyun took them, her fingers flying. With extremely professional skill, she had Mo Liang’s wrists tied tight in no time.

On the other side, Lin Qianqian had already deleted the video from the phone clean. She let out a breath of relief. Just as she was about to put the phone down, she saw some other photos in the album.

A very handsome yellow-haired guy, hugging various girls, smiling brightly. She froze, looked at the photos, then at the little yellow-haired girl tied up and unable to move. She silently marveled. This person looked so much like her brother.

“Hm? You look pretty unconvinced.”

Zheng Xianyun bent down slightly, meeting Mo Liang’s angry big eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved a little.

She had been in a decent mood, planning to find a quiet alley to handle proper business, but a little yellow-haired punk had jumped out halfway to extort her. Anyone would be furious.

“You go take a picture inside her clothes. Use my phone.” Zheng Xianyun handed over her phone.

“Huh?”

Lin Qianqian took the phone, her hand trembling slightly, but after Zheng Xianyun glanced at her, she still did it.

She crouched in front of Mo Liang, raised the phone toward the inside of the collar that had been pulled messy, and pressed the shutter.

“Mmph… mmph…” Mo Liang’s mouth was covered by Zheng Xianyun’s hand, so she could only make muffled whimpers.

Her eyes finally welled with tears, whether from anger or humiliation, or both. Since she had become a girl, she had not met a single normal person. Not one.

Only after the photo was taken did Zheng Xianyun slowly pull her hand back. She took the phone Lin Qianqian handed her, looked down at the new photo, and raised an eyebrow slightly. Her tone held genuine praise. “You took it pretty well. Even got her face in it. I didn’t expect you had something there.”

“You, you! Waaah… I’m calling the police!” Mo Liang’s tears fell pattering down. Why? She just wanted to extort two or three thousand yuan. Did she deserve to be treated like this?

Lin Qianqian stood to the side, watching her cry so hard, and felt a little uncomfortable. But when she thought about how this little yellow-haired punk had just held up her phone and threatened them arrogantly, her sympathy vanished instantly.

“I’m begging you, can you delete the photo?” Mo Liang’s voice already carried a sob, tears dropping one after another.

“You can go call the police.” Zheng Xianyun’s tone was casual and mocking. She held the phone up in front of Mo Liang and waved it slowly. The photo on the screen flickered in front of Mo Liang’s eyes.

In the photo, she was pinned against the wall, her white T-shirt pulled messy, collar wide open, a large stretch of collarbone and the faint curve beneath fully visible. Her small face was flushed, tears pooling at the corners of her eyes, her expression both ashamed and angry, inviting wild thoughts.

Mo Liang looked at the photo, and her face turned red again. “I won’t call the police. I’m begging you, delete it.” She softened her voice and cried even harder.

The real reason Mo Liang didn’t dare call the police was Xu Lingxue. If that young lady found out she was doing this kind of thing outside… She would probably die ahead of schedule, right? And with Xu Lingxue’s nasty personality, she might even enjoy watching her be bullied like this.

“Waaah…”

Zheng Xianyun leaned against the wall, looking down at the little yellow-haired girl crying her eyes out, feeling very pleased. She had originally wanted to spend some time with Lin Qianqian in the alley, building their relationship, but a bonus source of entertainment had fallen from the sky. Seeing Mo Liang cry like this, she actually felt an indescribable delight.

But she glanced sideways at Lin Qianqian beside her. This little cutie was still staring at the little yellow-haired girl with a complicated expression. She’d deal with her first.

Zheng Xianyun took Mo Liang’s phone from Lin Qianqian, fiddled with it a few times, sent herself a friend request, then put the phone back in the other girl’s pants pocket.

“You don’t want this photo spread online either, right?”

“I hope that when I message you in the future, you’ll reply obediently. Of course, you can also choose to call the police.” Her tone was airy.

As for calling the police, Zheng Xianyun didn’t care at all. With the Zheng family’s influence, the other party might dial the number, and she could receive word the moment after. She was actually a little curious whether this little yellow-haired punk dared to try.

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