Chapter 780
Steven shrugged, saying, "I don't know how to fight."
"I didn't think you did—pathetic loser!"
Herbert sized up Steven's body, seemingly thinking his muscles were bigger than Steven's.
He sneered and said, "You're probably just a college kid, huh? I'm not gonna bully a student. Now get lost, or I'll beat you so bad you won't even recognize yourself in the mirror!"
"Hold on," Steven replied with a faint smile. "I don't know how to fight because I only know how to kill. I'm afraid I might hurt you."
"Kill? You? A student? You sure know how to talk big! So what you're saying is, you're too scared to fight me?"
Herbert laughed as if he'd heard the biggest joke, shaking his head. But his expression darkened, his finger jabbing at Steven's chest.
"Get lost if you're too scared! My woman isn't someone you can touch!"
Gracie couldn't stand it anymore. She knew what Steven's fighting skills were like back in school—he barely even passed gym class.
Fight? He might as well be fightin

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