"What do you mean call the police," the shopkeeper was anxious and directly slapped over.
Not only did he knock Tessa Caldwell's phone out of her hand, but he also caused Tessa to lose her balance, instinctively retreating sideways, seemingly about to fall to the ground.
"Ah!" She screamed, reflexively reaching out, trying to grab something.
To steady her nearly falling body.
As she grabbed the handsome man, he also reached out to support her; she was in a panic as she noticed an unwilling look on his face.
But since she was so close to him, if he didn't support her, she would have fallen directly onto him.
Seeing Tessa Caldwell steady herself, the handsome man released his hand.
He was Faye, 22-year-old Faye.
Tessa was scared pale, firmly clutching Faye's hand, showing no sign of letting go for quite some time, still muttering regretfully: "I was scared to death, scared to death..."
