Chapter 833

Keith flinched from the sting of Summer's slap, his face darkening with displeasure.

Summer huffed, "See? Don't think you can bully me. If you keep this up, I'll really hit you—"

"Haha!" Keith laughed as it was the first time Summer attacked him. Perhaps he found her spirited defiance amusing.

Lowering his gaze, Keith firmly stated, "I like you, Summer. You don't belong with James. You're a better match for me."

Why was Keith so shameless? He's even spouting nonsense! Summer raised her hand to strike again, but Keith was faster and caught her wrist in his grip.

"Stop it. How can a girl like you be a match for me in a fight?" Keith's hand was like a crab's claw; once it clamped down, escape was impossible.

The more Summer struggled, the more her wrist hurt. She realized how naive she had been.

If it came down to a physical confrontation, she couldn't possibly outmatch someone like Keith, who had martial arts training.

"Let go! It hurts," Summer said tersely.

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