"Lance, don't go too far!"
Yvette really felt that Lance had gone too far.
Yvette had told Charlie to keep a distance, but in the end, Charlie still had to suffer an unexpected disaster because of her.
If she did not stop Lance, would she have to watch Charlie being beaten?
Lance stared at Yvette coldly and said disdainfully, "Am I bullying him, or is he a coward?"
A man who couldn't even endure a punch was trash in his eyes. Lance didn't know why Yvette protected the piece of trash.
Lance wondered if Yvette was blind.
"Charlie, let's go."
Yvette squatted down to help Charlie, ignoring Lance.
Anyway, Yvette was already used to Lance having no reason to convict her, and she could not reason with him.
"You can't go!"
Lance reached out and grabbed Yvette, and his strength was as strong as a pair of iron pincers.
