Viona stepped forward hesitantly and crouched beside Alex. "Are you... okay?"
She didn't know why two people who never saw each other again suddenly got into a fight.
Half an hour earlier… What exactly happened between them?
Viona looked at Alex's injured cheek with a frown. She could see the blue and purple color staining his cheeks. And in this way, one can imagine how cruel Arnold was.
At this moment, Alex's drooping eyes trembled, and he swallowed his throat as he turned his gaze around.
He didn't answer when Viona faced him head-on, he realized how ridiculous her question was.
Obviously, he was not okay!
When he turned his cheek, Viona could see that his forehead was blocked by a broken hair, and the look on his face was that of a wounded wolf.
Even though the scar wasn't bleeding anymore, there were still some traces of blood at the end of his eyebrows.
