Bonnie quickly retreated and raised her arm to block her face.

Her sleeve was torn, and a shallow cut was made on her arm.

Sienna's anger rose as she looked at Bonnie's cut, which appeared so tiny that a cat's claw might have caused it.

She had used all her strength and force, but only managed to scratch Bonnie's arm.

Bonnie's anger had reached a boiling point, although she knew her injury wasn't that bad by the smell of the blood.

"You've provoked me," Bonnie said icily.

"Haha! How amusing. You are still so arrogant. It seems I was too gentle with that stab."

Sienna raised the knife and brought it toward Bonnie's face again.

the dagger from her. Bonnie twisted Sienna's wrist and, using only

was about to cut her face, a hand suddenly slapped

exhausted that she couldn't maintain her balance with this sudden attack. She fell back into a solid

knew he

you go to the

now. Let

thin lips, his face frigid. He looked

Bonnie's arm, he felt extremely anxious. "You're

serious, just

scratch? Look,

take me to the

joke?" Ivor knew Bonnie

telling the truth, and I feel like the cut has

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