Everyone in the bathroom ran out, leaving only Aiden King and Ethan Cole.
"Come, learn from me." Ethan Cole turned on the faucet, scooped up a handful of water and poured it into his mouth. He tilted his head back and made the sound of boiling water, "Woo------wool wool wool wool."
"You are sick." Aiden King said in a hoarse voice. He turned on the mineral water and rinsed his mouth while leaning on the sink.
My throat was burning and my fingers were sore, but my mind was much clearer.
After rinsing his mouth for a while, he suddenly stood there still, vaguely feeling a little scared - if no one had stopped him, would the knife really have stabbed him?
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