Chapter 818 Looks Familiar

"Are you leaving just like this?"

Hannah glanced at him and raised her chin slightly at him. Then she continued, "You've laid hands on someone, yet you can't even apologize?"

The man with the floral shirt was a little astonished. He involuntarily looked at the middle-aged man standing at the side.

The middle-aged man obviously hadn't expected it either. After meeting the other man's gaze only he realized that Hannah wanted the man with the floral shirt to apologize to him.

His weathered face immediately showed a bit of embarrassment, waving his hand awkwardly as he said dryly, "No, there's no need to… I… I'm fine."

The bruise on the corner of his mouth involuntarily twitched, so he drew in a cold breath.

Seeing the bruise on his lips, Hannah felt a little annoyed inexplicably.

Her gaze toward the man with the floral shirt grew colder when she asked in a chilly tone, "Are you unwilling to apologize?"

The man was startled by her gaze. Still feeling some lingering pain in his body