‘How dare Jared insult Portia?!” The boy standing nearest to Jared fumed with rage. He grabbed


    Jared’s cor with one hand and got ready to punch him in the face with the other.


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    “Fuck you, Jared! You’re really asking for it!”


    Just as his fist was about tond on Jared’s face, Kasie grabbed his arm and pulled it back.


    “Don’t start a fight!”


    Debbie staggered to the boy and patted him on his shoulder.


    “Hey, dude.”


    The boy turned to the drunk girl. Irritated by the smell of alcoholing from her, he shouted, “Fuck


    off!”


    Instead of getting angry, Debbie gave him a big sweet smile that caught him off guard.


    The very next moment, she threw her fist toward his face. It was toote for the boy to dodge; he got a


    hard punch in the face.


    “Ouch!” His hands flew up to hold his face in pain.


    Debbie blew on her fist. It had been a long time since she had fought with anyone, so she was a little


    rusty now. Her hand was hurting so much that she wanted to cry.


    Now that Debbie had started a fight, the room was in chaos. The boys gathered around Debbie and


    Jared in an attempt to avenge their dream girl, Portia.


    Kasie didn’t know how to fight, so Jared pushed her aside to protect her.


    The room was in a mess.


    Several of Portia’s girlfriends ran toward Kasie, nning to teach her a lesson. Although Kasie didn’t


    know how to fight like Debbie, she wasn’t a doormat. She grabbed an empty bottle, smashed it onto the


    table, and pointed the broken half at the girls. The girls immediately stopped in their tracks in fear.


    Some of the people in the room couldn’t afford to offend either party, so they tried to stop the fight but


    to no avail.


    One of the boys tried to catch Debbie off guard, but she gave him a spin kick, sending him flying


    backward. He rolled back and forth on the floor, wailing in pain.


    Debbie belched loudly and murmured, “Jared, I don’t want to fight anymore. I want to sleep.”


    With a sigh of resignation, Jared said, “I’ll take you home after I beat these guys… Aaaaargh! That


    hurts


    While Jared was talking to Debbie, a boy hit him in the eye.


    All Debbie wanted to do was sleep. She went over to Jared and knocked the boys around him onto the


    floor effortlessly.


    Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Portia standing there as if the whole scene had nothing to do with


    her. She kicked the table beside


    Portia, causing it to move a few centimeters. The wine bottle on the table fell onto its side and the wine


    poured out. Portia wasn’t fast enough to dodge it, so the wine stained her expensive boots.


    “Debbie!” she cried hysterically.


    Debbie had destroyed her night dress a couple of days ago and now she had stained her limited-


    edition boots. ‘Damn bitch!’ Portia cursed inwardly.