Millie halted and tumed to confront the two figures with their garish, dyed hair.

“What do you want from me?” she sneered.

One of the men, adomed in a conspicuously bright floral shirt, smirked as he answered, “You’re quite attractive. I think I’d like to get to know you.”

Millie’s eyes narrowed. The pair were clearly no good; their ostentatious attire screamed trouble. And they were brazen enough to accost her in broad daylight.

“If you continue to follow me, I will call the police,” Millie warned them firmly.

“Go ahead and call them if you like. We’ve done nothing wrong. Can’t we admire a beautiful woman from a distance?” one of them retorted, reaching out to touch her chin, only to find her recoiling in disgust.

were you paid?” Millie countered, certain that there was more

glance as soon as Millie finished speaking, then they

reason to keep it from you. If you want us to stop following you

instantly comprehended the person

was the individual in this community who was most keen on avoiding Millie, fearing that she would be exposed in front of

continued on her way, confident that in the full light of day, the pair

intersection, Millie spotted a traffic police officer on duty, his stern face reflecting his dedication to the law. She approached

she said, her voice quivering, “those two men behind me have been following me.” She then raised her hand to

officer’s eyes sharpened as he

worry, miss,” he assured her, before

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