Wesley turned around and spat, “She’s not my girlfriend!”

Debbie giggled. ‘I didn’t even specifically mention whom I was referring to. Why are you so angry?

You’re just stubborn, Wesley!” She Laughed and shook her head.

As Wesley walked across the corridor, someone suddenly sprang out from nowhere and blocked his path. As a reflexive military officer, Wesley defended himself and attacked swiftly.

The man was helplessly pressed against the wall; his arms were locked on his back by one of Wesley’s hands and his face was pressed to the cold concrete wall by the other. He groaned in pain, “Hey! It’s me,

Damon. Calm down!”

Hearing his voice, Wesley finally took a closer look at his friend and loosened his hands to let him go.

aching cheek, Damon

to change your attitude! Both of you are so

by Carlos. Since then, he never dared to

called the Macro Gang. Normally, they should be enemies to

Damon was always scared of Wesley. He knew that if he did something that crossed the line, he would definitely

could finally feel more relaxed while

glance and chided, “You’re a mature adult. Can you stop

to argue with him. He stretched out his right hand in front of

his hand and joked, “What? You want me to cut your pinky and sell it? Is it

nostrils in anger. He touched

Forget it! I don’t

now? Even

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