Kendric stepped in the darkness as if he was a sharp sword coming out of the sheath. Kendric crossed the fragile hearts of all the people, walked toward Anne, and stretch out his hand toward Anne.
Anne only knew that her whole body was in pain, and her ears were still buzzing. Suddenly, the crowd quieted down. She raised her eyes slightly and saw a pair of black leather shoes, followed by a pair of black trousers and a slender and strong hand with thick calluses.
"Kendric." Anne drew in the corner of her mouth and wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.
In the eyes of everyone, Kendric was a devil. Kendric smiled and tried to help her up from the ground, but the wounds on her exposed arm were bruises. When Kendric touched her, she would hurt.
Kendric frowned and noticed that there was someone stepping away next to him. He immediately shouted coldly, "I'll see who dares to move!"
