The girl with blue hair raised an eyebrow and sneered, "Wow, you've got quite the attitude for someone so young."
"Guess it's up to big sister here to teach you some manners."
She reached out as if to slap Stella Dawson across the face.
James Lee's expression shifted, and he moved to intervene.
Bang!
Stella lost her patience and kicked a chair violently, her voice thick with irritation. "Back off!"
"Oh? You actually have the nerve to act tough in front of me?"
"You must have a death wish."
The girls at the bar instantly grabbed a couple of bottles, ready to fight.
Unfortunately for them—Stella wasn't in the mood for games. Without even removing her hands from her pockets, she swiftly kicked one of them over.
Four precise kicks, four girls on the ground.
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