Jared was tall and thin; he had so little fat that it hurt to hit him.

‘I knew it, ‘ Carlos thought. He led Debbie to the table and gave her an empty beer bottle.

“Here, hit him with this. Your hand won’t hurt this way. Go on.”

“Seriously?!’ The rest of them looked at Carlos in stunned disbelief.

“Is Carlos really here to stop them from fighting?’

Debbie was amused, and her anger evaporated. She put the bottle back on the table, and grabbed Carlos’ hand.

“Never mind. I’m not angry anymore. If I break his head with the bottle, I will end up in jail.”

His nose was bleeding and his face was swollen.

Jared looked angrily at Debbie and said, “Humph! You made the right choice. If you beat me to death, then there will be no one to back

said coldly, “I’ll back her up after your

dropped. His anger

He’s so cold-blooded that

and

it?” Jared pointed to his bleeding nose in

Debbie shrugged.

got an idea to

she could knock you down

booth any longer because

mouth. I’m leaving.

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