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... beaten up by a freshman? You idiot…”
The woman sipping coffee at her desk sneered.
The man standing before her grimaced.
His appearance was a mess.
Bruises covered his face, a bump had formed on the back of his head, and his left eye was swollen shut.
“No… Sis! That bastard hit me first! I told you, didn’t I? My wallet got stolen last time. Thinking back, it must’ve been him!”
Ignoring Martin’s complaints, Martina lightly twisted a strand of her da ...
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