Hazel pursed her lips as she stared at the deadpan guy. Sighing inwardly, she turned towards Principal Vernon and repeated, "Like I said, why would I agree to get beaten up?"
Lance frowned at her as he shifted his eyes to look at the calm woman. He didn't know why but something about her bothered him.
And that didn't sit well with him.
Hazel raised her eyebrow when she noticed his displeasure. She shook her head slightly wondering where the cold yet gentle guy who saved her disappeared.
She stood up with her palms against the table and said to the rest of the members, "Well, since our discussion is over. I'm leaving"
Without another glance, she gathered the papers on the table and walked towards the door.
Vernon's eyes widened when he saw her reject the match. Well, he should have known that Hazel wasn't fond of fighting.
