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.

Millie countered, certain

glance as soon as Millie finished speaking, then they

from you. If you want us to stop following you and desire

this, Millie instantly comprehended the person orchestrating the

on avoiding Millie, fearing that she would be exposed in

confident that in the full

stern face

her voice quivering, “those two men behind me have been following me.” She

as he assessed the two suspicious-looking

he assured her, before striding towards

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