Han Yixiao, standing with her back against Zhang Cheng, nodded at the boy.
The boy seemed unable to resist the lure of money: "You know my Alipay account, transfer it first..."
Han Yixiao didn't haggle with the boy, she lowered her head and looked at her phone.
Zhang Cheng took a step forward, craned his neck, and caught a glimpse of her screen, saw that Han Yixiao had opened Alipay and was truly transferring money to the boy. Her fair fingertips touched an Alipay contact and she began inputting numbers: 10000.
As she entered the last "0" and was about to confirm, preparing to lift her phone for facial recognition, Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand, covering the camera at the front of Han Yixiao's phone.
Han Yixiao and the boy both startled, then they followed Zhang Cheng's hand to look up at his face in turn.
When Han Yixiao's eyes alighted upon Zhang Cheng's face, a deep tension instantly surfaced in her eyes.
The boy: "Who are you?"
