C239 A Mighty Uproar

How could her poor concealment escape his notice? "Did you fight with someone? Who hit you?" He kept pushing her. At the same time, his narrow eyes showed a dangerous cold light.

F * ck, are you for real? I guessed right. She murmured in her heart, but she didn't admit it, "You are thinking too much. How old am I? Why would I fight with others? [Isn't it childish?]"

In his opinion