Chapter 15 64

Quincy was momentarily stunned but quickly came back to his senses, “what are you...”

Saydie answered his question solemnly, “I’m fighting.”

When the teenage girl saw that someone had come, she took the opportunity to push Saydie away and flee the scene with the others.

Saydie was about to catch up to them, but Quincy stopped her. “what are you doing?”

Upon seeing that he was blocking her way, Saydie’s expression dimmed. “Get out of my way!”

She seemed really angry.

Quincy took a deep breath. “No, did they do something to offend you? You’re an adult. How can you follow them—”

Before he could even finish the sentence, the male colleague had already walked over cautiously. “Ms. Quinn, forget it. I don’t think they will dare to bully my sister anymore.”

The girl behind him was only 16 years old, and her eyes looked bloodshot as if she had just cried. Her cheeks still looked flushed and puffy, and her skirt was dirty as if it had been trampled on.

Quincy realized something and suddenly stopped talking.

Saydie was easily disgusted by someone who bullied the weak only because he or she had a numbers advantage. If her colleague’s sister had not been subjected to violence and intimidation at school, she would not even care about it.

When she first entered the private room, she saw the teenage girl being bullied and beaten by several people and was forced to kneel on the floor.

whole process from the side and even cheered for the

her anger and taught them a painful

young was never a reason to

And only Saydie and Quincy were left among

felt very upset. So judging from the past, when someone was to upset her and get her to make a move, she would beat them so harshly that the beating would leave them

trouble, but she did not want to let things slip either, she had to at least get them

begging for mercy. Thus, how could she be in a

“Even if you’ve acted righteously, starting a fight

her arms.

you would have been locked away

she find

if she was in a bad mood. As such, Quincy compromised,

arm, and was about to drag her out,

me?” Quincy could not help but laugh. “Are you leaving or not? I’ll take my leave first if you don’t want to come

She remained indifferent.

around and pretended to

returned to her. “Ma’am, I know that you’re in a bad mood. Let’s turn our grief and anger into an appetite. Do you want to eat fried chicken or

hesitated for a long time and asked, “Are you paying for

could only go into her bank accounts and

gnashed his teeth and smiled.

...

and the yellowish light shone into the corridor through the tiny seam

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