Chapter 190 Bad Things

• A middle-aged woman and a young man dashed over to my rescue. The woman hurled her bag of carrots at Lyle's head and I took the opportunity to step on his toes.
• “Damn right you're sorry! Serves you right for trampling all over me!” I kicked him in his legs, and someone came over to stop Lyle from striking me.
• A crowd started to gather around the scene and onlookers gesticulated as they engaged in hushed whispers. I covered my face and pretended to break into a sob as I said, “He doesn't want to let me go after tearing off my clothes...”