Chapter 485: Chapter 485: You’re a Real Dog!
"Who ended up on the ground? You know very well, don’t you?"
July Quinn seemed to not take Victor Hawthorne’s words seriously, her eyebrows and lips curled in a mocking smile.
This immediately reminded Victor of being thrashed by July in the classroom today, and his sunny, handsome face suddenly turned somber.
"I wasn’t prepared, that’s why you succeeded in ambushing me."
A guy getting beaten by a girl felt almost like being rubbed against the ground.
How could Victor Hawthorne admit to that?
Listening to the conversation between Victor and July, the bystanders all looked a bit surprised and incredulous.
From the sound of it, Victor and July had already had a fight, and July even won.
Doesn’t it sound like a fairy tale?
You know, Victor is a Taekwondo black belt, never losing ground in countless matches inside and outside of school.
How could weak little July possibly defeat Victor?
It must be like Victor said, July ambushed him!
Yes, it must be like that!
Even Joy Quinn, Shelly Cole, and others thought so.
July, however, seemed too lazy to argue with Victor and casually said, "If you have to comfort yourself like that, be my guest."
"Fine! I see you won’t turn back until you hit a wall. Today, I must make you bleed."
Young and hot-headed, Victor naturally couldn’t stand being provoked by July like this.
Right then and there, he lunged forward, swinging his fist.
Who knew, Shelly Cole rushed forward hurriedly.
Seeing Victor’s fist about to hit Shelly’s chubby face, July suddenly yanked Shelly to her side at lightning speed.
"Idiot, you actually intend to hit someone irrelevant?"
July got angry and directly countered Victor’s incoming punch, slapping him in return.
The loud slap echoed, leaving not only Victor and his followers dumbfounded, but also the onlookers.
"Didn’t your parents teach you to take responsibility for your own actions? If not, I’ll do it today."
As July finished speaking, there was another slap.
Victor felt his whole face burning, feeling his pride being ground into the dirt.
"What are you standing around for? Hit her!"
Unable to handle July alone, he didn’t mind resorting to outnumbering her.
On his command, his group rushed at July.
Shelly Cole tried to block them again, "July, I’ll hold them off, you run."
But July remained unmoved, "No need, just stay behind me."
Shelly wanted to say more, but watched as July charged out like a little leopard.
A few minutes later, the group of guys lay on the ground, grimacing in pain.
"You’re not human!"
While Victor cried out in agony, he didn’t forget to curse at July.
Just as he finished speaking, July’s white sneaker stepped on his face.
"Maybe I’m not human, but you’re truly a dog!"
Victor was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"A simp." July squatted down slightly, glancing coldly at Joy, who was scared out of her wits and didn’t even come to help Victor, saying in a volume only the two of them could hear.
Victor wasn’t dumb, so he immediately understood that July meant he was used by Joy.
"Joy’s just too scared."
"If she cared about you, no matter how scared, she would protect you. If she doesn’t, she’ll run away."
"Don’t think you can drive a wedge between Joy and me."
July smiled, "A simp’s end, licking and gaining nothing in the end."