"Who the hell gave you permission to touch her!"
Hannah was taken aback, watching George River suddenly rush up.
Though she had noticed him standing there earlier, she didn't expect him to suddenly charge in.
The two men began to grapple. The "senior" from Hannah's mouth was just a good-natured student who couldn't handle a fight. He was no match for George River at all. He was merely being beaten up on the ground, desperately using his arms to shield his face.
"George River, what on earth is wrong with you?" Hannah frowned and rushed forward to grab the man's fist, which was about to swing down again.
With her delicate hands and delicate skin, she effortlessly stopped the man's almost full-strength move with a light gesture.
When he saw it was Hannah, George River finally reined in his power. But the anger and red rage in his eyes hadn't completely subsided. He seized Hannah's wrist in retaliation.
