The rain poured down harder and harder, and it was clear that her body was trembling violently.
She didn't even want to look at him any longer; she turned around, tiptoeing, and wiped the blood from Wyatt Sterling's mouth with her hand.
Wyatt Sterling's right cheek was already showing a visible bruise; his strike was too heavy.
"Senior Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry…" she murmured, and from Wyatt Sterling's angle, he could tell she was undoubtedly very tense, as even her eyelashes were trembling lightly.
"I'm okay." Wyatt Sterling removed her hand, looking at her seriously, "Tonight, don't go back with him, okay?"
"Let me go, damn it!" Damn, he was standing right here and they still wanted to show their 'affection' in front of him?
Sophie Smith instinctively tried to pull her hand back, but Wyatt Sterling held it tightly.
Asher Land stepped forward; he hadn't made any move yet when Sophie Smith shielded Wyatt Sterling with her entire body.
