"Let go of her!"
A cold and clear voice came from behind. The three men stopped for a moment and turned their heads. Then under the dim moonlight, they saw a thin teenager standing at the entrance of the alley with a stick in "his" hand.
The three of them looked at each other and burst into laughter.
One of them took out a knife from his pocket and said arrogantly, "Hey, little brat! Don't you have any homework to do? How dare you meddle in our business! Get out of here! "
Valerie squatted in the corner in fear. When she heard the voice, she was half relieved and half surprised.
To her relief, someone finally heard her cry for help.
To her surprise, it was Albert!
If it weren't for the love letter incident last time, Valerie might not know the existence of the loser in Class Three.
She gave the love letter to the dean by herself. She wanted to teach Albert a lesson and let "him" know that not everyone was qualified to write a love letter to her. Therefore, Albert had to pay the price of being criticized by the whole school.
But she didn't expect that when she was in the most awkward and helpless situation, it was Albert, whom she despised most, who saved her.
Albert didn't know that the person inside was Valerie, nor did she know that the love letter was sent out by Valerie herself, which made her laughed at by the whole school.
She couldn't stand the bullying, no matter who it was.
Because of the fear and disgust in her heart, it was the shadow that lingered on her mind.
Albert didn't say anything more to them. In their laughter and threats, she directly waved her stick at them.
Even if she was physically and mentally weak, she was not that fragile.
At least, it was not a problem for her to deal with several hooligans.
The small light ball flew up and down to show its concern about Albert.
In a moment, the men lay on the ground and howled. Albert threw the stick to them and walked to Valerie. Her voice was not that gentle, but it was not difficult to tell the concern in her words.
"Are you okay?"
With tears in her eyes, Valerie stared at the teenager in front of her.
She couldn't help thinking of the scene that Albert saved Rena this morning.
Although Albert had been looked down upon by her, now she was as brave as a knight.
Valerie's heart beat faster for no reason. She bit her lower lip and shook her head stubbornly. "I'm fine."
Albert reached out to her, and Valerie hesitated for a moment, but still put her hand in Albert's hands.
Albert pulled her up directly. Perhaps Valerie was so scared that her legs were weak just now. When Valerie stood up, she staggered and fell directly into the arms of Albert.
The teenager was really thin, but she still caught her firmly.
Valerie, who hadn't come out from fear, wanted to bury herself in Albert's arms and cry.
However, after Albert caught her, she quickly helped her up and even took a step back. She said in a somewhat alienated tone, "Go back quickly."
Valerie's face suddenly froze, and her fingers curled up slightly, she looked at Albert like a fool.
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