"What are you doing?"
Vanessa was momentarily stunned as Sophia suddenly jumped out in front of her.
"Isn't this guy harassing you?"
Sophia pointed at the blonde guy she had just kicked to the ground.
"Well... yeah, but that was a bit extreme."
Vanessa wanted to be mad, but she couldn't quite muster the anger. After all, Sophia had done what she'd been wanting to do for a while. She was really fed up with this guy constantly bothering her.
At that moment, the blonde guy struggled to get up from the ground, clutching his side where he'd been kicked. His face twisted in pain and embarrassment.
"Where the hell did this crazy woman come from? You dare lay a hand on me? I'm calling the cops! I'm calling the cops!"
As satisfying as it was for Vanessa, she knew this was going to be a headache.
"Sorry, Mr. Weston, my friend didn't mean to."
Despite everything, Vanessa stood by Sophia's side and apologized for her.
