"What are you trying to do?" Sharon stuck her body out from the backseat and held the youth's wrist.
The youth raised his head and looked at Sharon, sneering suddenly. "Wow? You're pretty good looking! I've seen you on television before, you're Sharon? If you accompany me to the hotel for one night today, I will not pursue this matter."
With that, he reached out to Sharon, wanting to carry her out of the car window.
Just as he reached out his hand, Wallace stopped him.
Wallace had already walked over from the other side of the car and pushed the young man away. "Watch your words."
"Damn it, you guys sure know how to play. Two young ladies with a man! Where the hell did you come from? Are you courting death? How dare you push me."