Hazel showed a seductive smile, and there was not even a hint of fear on her delicate and pretty face. "Won’t you be afraid and shameless if this thing gets out that you guys bullying a teenager?"
"Woman, since you're looking for your death, don't blame me!"
The one with the spiky hair walked towards Hazel with malice.
Out of the blue, Stephen kicked him to the ground. Then, he flew to Hazel and grabbed her hands before quickly running out of the alley.
The other two ruffians reacted after a while and started chasing after them.
At this moment, they heard the sound of the police car whistling.
They turned pale at once and fled in a hurry.
Stephen pulled Hazel running to the street. Seeing that those ruffians did not catch up, he finally stopped his steps.
He turned to look at Hazel. There seemed to be a feeling in his dark, cold eyes under his broken black hair. "You shouldn't take the risk of helping me."