Chapter 19 Heroic

His shouting drew everyone’s attention, and they all turned to him at once. The four youths had also stopped stomping on the fruit.

“Ma’am, are you hurt?” Zayn asked the elderly woman gently as he helped her to her feet.

“I’m not hurt, but my fruit, oh my fruit…” Tears rolled down the old woman’s cheeks when she saw the scattered mess of fruit on the floor.

Zayn was furious. He glared at the four young people coldly. “You’re all just kids, yet you’re bullying an old lady. What happened to your manners? Did nobody teach you?”

“Who the heck are you to be such a busybody?”

“Where did this piece of trash come from? I bet you’re trying to play the hero, right? I’ll give you three seconds to leave before I thrash you too!”

“Look at him dressed in his flea market attire. You can tell that he’s a pauper.”

“Get lost now if you don’t want to get beaten up.”

They called Zayn out by mocking him continuously. One of the men was about to walk over and push him down.

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