Xu Siyu slightly furrowed her brows, pressing her hand to her forehead, trying hard to understand what was going on, but she couldn't react at all.
"..."
Diers, standing at the door, stared at me, Aziz, without saying anything. He hit Aziz directly with a punch so powerful that Aziz staggered back several steps before he could steady his body.
Covering the corner of his mouth that was bleeding, a bizarre smile appeared on his face. His gold eyes gleaming with exhilaration were exceptionally glaring in Diers' eyes.
"Diers, you lost."
"Why did you do that?" Diers roared in anger, hysterical, like a wild beast, throwing another punch on Aziz's face.
Diers' fist was extremely forceful, and Aziz's mouth was full of blood after the two blows. As Di'ers' third punch was approaching, Aziz caught it.
