One Versus Many

As Jocelyn approached, the boy did not look afraid at all. He even flexed his biceps excitedly and stood up. With his height of nearly two meters, he could easily block Jocelyn's petite body.

"You want to hit me?"

The boy looked down at Jocelyn and deliberately stuck out his tongue to flirt with her.

Clearly, he was provoking Jocelyn.

"I'm not that girl. You can't grab my hair and sneak an attack on me, babe."

The man reached out with his large hand to touch Jocelyn's face. There was infatuation in his eyes.

In fact, he had already noticed Jocelyn a long time ago. This girl looked like an angel, but unfortunately, at that time, he still had a girlfriend and a few female companions. They occupied too much of his time, and because Jocelyn was not in school during his spare time, he was unable to build a good relationship with her.