"You hit her." Theodore red at her; his teeth firmly gritted.


    Phoebe sneered, "That''s because she deserved it."


    "You!" Theodore raised his hand.


    Phoebe was not frightened at all. She held her neck stiffly and stared at his hand hanging in the air, saying, "What, I hit your darling, and you want to hit me back for her?"@@novelbin@@


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