"You …" Benjamin White's face turned red with anger, pointing at Daniel Cooper and saying, "Others may be afraid of you, but I'm not! If you have the guts, then let's have a one-on-one fight!"
"One-on-one?" Daniel Cooper chuckled, "Are you sure, Mr. White?"
He had no real interest in doing the dirty work himself to deal with a weakling, but if the other party was eager to be his punching bag, he wouldn't mind getting some exercise.
As the saying goes, ignorance is bliss, after Benjamin White helped Snow White up, he boldly threw off his coat and took a few steps towards Daniel Cooper. "Please instruct me, Mr. Cooper."
Seeing that the other party had already assumed a fighting posture, Daniel Cooper slowly rolled up his shirt sleeves, revealing his cold, white, and strong forearms.
