So after the initial panic, she quickly calmed down, her gaze swiftly darting to the window, checking if the outside could reveal her predicament.
Unfortunately, night had already fallen outside. Although a bustling crowd continued to pass by the window, people were either hurrying home from work or immersed in the weekend atmosphere, paying no attention to her window.
She took a deep breath and slowly said, "Unfortunately, I don't have much cash on me. But luckily, there's a bank across the street. How about you come with me to withdraw some money."
Since there is a bank, there is security. She only needs to lure the robber out of the café to eliminate the threat to the elderly and children; once she leads him to the bank, there is an opportunity to notify security and subdue the robber.
Sadly, the man grimly smiled and said in English with a heavy Middle Eastern accent, "Don't bother. I don't want your dirty money at all!"
