“Fight me, does it hurt?”
In the noisy night, the man’s contemptuous, smiling voice, like a light and sharp knife, crossed Selene’s eardrum. A burst of astringency rushed up her chest, like a trapped beast rushing through her body, and she would break free at any time.
But she refrained.
What should you do when the enemy gives you a punch but you can’t fight back immediately?
At least don’t let him feel that he has done his best to hurt you.
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