Damn, it hurts! I can't even muster any strength.
I've endured all sorts of training pain before; who'd have thought I'd be beaten by high heels now!
Aurora Blaine reached out to support the corridor wall, thinking to take off her shoes and walk, but just as she was about to bend down, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.
Aurora looked up.
A man stood in front of her, looking down at her from above, his expression unfriendly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Aurora muttered inwardly, she hadn't provoked him, had she? Why is the big shot angry again?
Maverick Knight gripped her with slight force, "You're practically a cripple; why are you pushing yourself?"
"..."
Cripple? Is that even a thing to say?
Her foot already hurt, her mood wasn't great, and now she was being rebuked; naturally, Aurora was angry, and just because he's a good cook doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants!
