Joyce raised her hand to block her shoulder, her brow furrowed. Although she was good at shooting and had some strength, after all, she had never learned to fight, and now several people were surrounding her at the same time. She couldn't handle it.
Then another girl came around and reached out to knock Joyce on her head, which Joyce dodged with ease.
"Yo, she still dares to resist. Interesting." One of the little girls, gangly smile, "Your name is Joyce, right. You are new here, and it seemed you don't know much about the rules. Today I'll take the trouble to teach you what a newcomer should be like."
With that, several people together with Lauren, step by step, forced Joyce to the corner.
Lauren raised her hand high. Last time in the group she failed to slap Joyce; today she must vent her anger and slap her hard.
Joyce backed up step by step until she could go nowhere.
Just as Lauren's slap was about to fall, suddenly, Lauren's hand was firmly squeezed by someone behind her. The force was so strong that Lauren screamed in pain.
"Who is it! How dare you stop me!" Lauren turned back in annoyance.
When she saw the one behind her, she gulped in fear and called out respectfully, "Vicki."
"This is a little personal matter between, so would you mind…" Lauren said curtly.
One of the little girls was also helping out, "Vicki, you will be released in a few days, you just pretend not to see it, and I will definitely pay good respect to you."
Joyce looked at the person who came to them. She was tall and looked quite handsome. Her narrow eyes seem to be able to seduce her soul. Her high nose, thick lips, and healthy wheat-color skin showed an impressive unique beauty.
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