Tedmond Duke scrutinized Edric Lewis from head to toe, seeing the band-aid on his palm he exclaimed dramatically, "Young Master, you're injured? Who's so audacious?"
Edric Lewis stepped back with a look of disgust, saying like a miniature adult, "I was just crossing the street when a woman nearly hit me with her car. This lady here risked her life to save me, otherwise, you would be looking at my corpse right now."
"What? Nearly hit you?" Tedmond Duke looked as though he had a narrow escape from catastrophe, then turned to thank Aubree Groove profoundly, "You saved our young master, my masters will surely repay your kindness."
Aubree Groove took a step back, "Take your young master home, I do not require repayment."
With that, she turned to leave.
"Miss," Edric Lewis jogged up to her, "Will I see you again? You haven't taught me martial arts yet."
Aubree Groove patted his little head, "If it's meant to be, we will see each other again."
With that, she left.
