The thug finally let go, making the woman fall back and take in deep, fast breaths. My fingers wrapped themselves around his wrist, and with a little burst of Qi, I squeezed it hard enough to make him squeal in surprise. He kneeled from the pain of my twist, letting his brand jeans get smeared with coffee someone spilled on that spot a minute ago.
"I had nothing to do with the situation, why did you have to involve me?" The needless cruelty irked me. If it was a random guy walking by instead of me, Gretta would be taking his slap, or the man would've had his limbs broken. I hated bullying, hurting others for the sake of amusement only. The poor woman's life was already on the verge of collapse, why add to it?
"Oi, let him go!" One of the two delinquents behind the bearded man grabbed my hand and tried to pull it away. I sent my other hand and shoved his chest, making him stumble a few steps back before he fell on his back and hit his head on the sidewalk.