The gangster prince fell in love with me

Chapter 121 Meeting a Hooligan ①

I staggered out of the bathroom and bumped into a man who smelled of alcohol. I looked up, and the man looked at me playfully: "Little girl, you are very beautiful, let's play together tonight!"

I put my hands on the wall and said coldly, "I'm not interested!"

As I said that, I wanted to lean on the wall and continue to walk forward, but the man stretched out his hand and pulled me into his arms. I struggled hard and said, "Let me go!"

The man looked like he was in his 20s, and said to me with a ruffian face: "The woman my black brother likes has not yet dared to reject me! Little girl, don't be ignorant, play with brother."

Speaking of that evil hand grabbed my chest fiercely, I raised my hand and slapped him hard on the face, "You rascal! Let me go! If you go too far, I will call the police!"

As I said that, I reached into my trouser pocket for my phone.

But he said even more aggressively: "Hmph, you dare to hit me! Brother, I will take care of you tonight!"

As he spoke, he pushed me violently to the corner of the wall. He staggered and couldn't stop. A big gash was cut into his hand by the corner of the fire cabinet next to the wall, and blood gushed out. The man rushed towards me with a fierce look on his face!

At this moment, he suddenly fell to the ground.

He stomped on his neck fiercely with one foot and said disdainfully: "I said, are you a man or not, bullying a girl, it really doesn't matter!"

Only then did I look up at the man in front of me who threw the hooligan to the ground. He was as tall as Wen Yuxuan, with slender eyes, ear-length brown curly hair, a chocolate-colored casual jacket, and light-colored jeans!
The hooligan suddenly lost his arrogance and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I'm just playing with her."

The man's voice asked me magnetically: "Miss, do you want to call the police?"

I shook my head: "I just want this nasty hooligan to disappear quickly."

The man in the chocolate coat kicked him hard and said, "Get lost!"

The rogue man ran away wretchedly.

I thanked the man in front of me lightly.

But he said: "Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will help, Miss, your hands are bleeding."

Only then did I realize that my hands were bleeding all the time, and the blood dripped to the ground and then coagulated.

(End of this chapter)