NEOMA had been around violent and mean kids long enough in the past to know that breaking a fight wasn't a good idea.
It could even potentially kill you.
However, she couldn't turn a blind eye when she knew the victim.
"Yah. Let go of–"
Neoma already let go of the "muggle" even before he could finish his sentence. "Of course, I will. It's not like I enjoy touching you."
The muggle's face turned red as if he was embarrassed. "You little shi–"
"You remember me, don't you?" Neoma asked while crossing her arms over her chest. "I also know you. My brother mentioned your name earlier. I think it was…"
Hmm.
What was it again?
[I can't remember the names of people who piss me off.]
"It's Dilan, thug princess," Tteokbokki whispered in her ear. "Dilan Choi."
"Right. Dilan Choi," Neoma said indifferently. "So, it seems like you don't only bother Hanna. You're even bullying a classmate."
