Chapter 378 You Couldn't Compete with Mister
- Noire asked coldly, "What are you two whispering about? Are we going to fight or not?"
- Amelia turned to him, her eyes full of disdain. "Of course we're fighting! But I doubt you can fight back now."
- Her gaze sparkled with mischief. "Do you feel uncomfortable? Are you in pain? Do you want to spit up blood?"