Seizing the opportunity, one of the haters wanted to hit the male fan closest to him. However, the moment he threw his punch, it was intercepted by a small hand.
Caught by surprise, the hater lowered his gaze and saw that he was stopped by a teenager. Instinctively, he attempted to pull his wrist out of the latter’s grasp but was shocked to find that he could not move it, no matter how hard he tried.
Looking at the teenager in disbelief, the hater suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with him.
I must definitely be sick to be weaker than a child.
As Blake shoved the hater’s hand aside, he warned, “You’re not allowed to cause trouble at Ms. Moore’s restaurant!”
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