My eyebrows furrowed when I heard what the tattooed youths said.
Watson Thompson, standing nearby, cursed loudly at them. "Are you fucking stupid? Go home and find your mother to keep you company!"
The tattooed youths didn't get angry but kept laughing. "This girl has a fiery temper. We love feisty girls like you!"
Then these guys looked at me and shouted, "Dude, it must be awesome to be with such a hot girl every day, right?"
After that, they all erupted in laughter again.
Watson got so furious that she grabbed a dish from the table and hurled it at them!
"That's for your big mouths!" she snapped angrily.
The tattooed youths got drenched in soup, and their faces gradually darkened.
"You little slut, you're really asking for it. Today, you'd better clean the soup off me!" They stood up and started walking toward Watson, their expressions cold.
Although Watson was angry, she wasn't stupid. Seeing them get up, she immediately ducked behind me without hesitation.
