Looking at the white-haired guy’s rather comical expression, Christopher’s smile widened as he crossed his arms in front of his chest. “Why? Aren’t you beating me up? I’m standing quite a distance away from crying for my momma and begging for your forgiveness on the ground!”
Thud!
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