"Hey, hey! Why are you being so fierce? Who gave you the right to yell at him!"
Seeing Shirley Lockwood defend Evan Grayson so fiercely, Nathan Clayton's anger flared even higher. But when his fury reached a certain point, he actually started to laugh—a surprisingly charming laugh. "Heh, interesting. What does it matter to you if I yell at him?"
"Of course it matters! From today onward, Evan belongs to me, Shirley Lockwood! He is under my protection! Whoever dares to bully him, I'll beat them to a pulp!"
He was her person; other than her, no one else was allowed to bully him! Whoever dared to bully him was making an enemy out of her.
Nathan clenched his fists in anger, glaring coldly at Shirley. Had their relationship actually progressed to this point after just one fight? If he had known, he should have fought this girl too, just to let her know who the best fighter around here really was.
