Yvonne held Amy's wrist at once.
She was strong enough to stop Amy from getting her away.
Amy struggled a bit to get her hands off, but she didn't succeed.
She struggled once but failed, and then a second time.
Yvonne still didn't let go of her hand.
Amy instantly got furious, "What do you want?"
"I haven't asked what you want?"
Yvonne sneered, "If your brain is bad, go exercise on the side by yourself, don't go around provoking others."
Amy had never been treated like this.
She was so pissed off.
She wanted to fight back at Yvonne, but just at that moment, a few people came in sporadically from outside the gym.
Several men, all Euphranian people, tall, fair-skinned, with high and straight noses, deep eyes, and blond hair, were of extraordinary temperament at first glance.
The foreigners in suits were followed by a couple of teachers from the department of foreign languages, presumably acting as ushers and interpreters for them.
