"Will your colleagues think I hit you seeing you like this?"
Valentine Teller reached out and touched Mark Reed's handsome face.
Even injured, he still looks so attractive!
A sight for sore eyes.
"Possibly!" Mark nodded seriously: "I was a victim of domestic violence."
"Ha, Turstin is also your family, so it counts as domestic violence, but you two just abuse each other, and you've beaten him up pretty badly too."
Who knows if he already considers Turstin his brother, but looking at him, it seems like it.
"Yeah, he's worse off than me."
Winning the fight, Mark was rather proud, feeling superior to that coward in every way.
"He indeed has it worse!" Valentine touched the bruise on his chest and asked, "You've fought, vented your anger, do you consider him your brother now?"
"I don't have such a cowardly brother."
Mark bit Valentine's lips punitively, a slight anger on his face: "Don't mention him."
