The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and Norbert Suttun and Nathan Sutton finally came down.
Professor Sutton shouted at the two, "Why did you come down so late? That kid just needed a beating and you didn't even help."
Norbert Suttun inserted one hand in his pocket, a playful smile in his attractive almond-shaped eyes, "You could handle it yourself, right? I bet that kid wouldn't dare to come back."
"If he dares to come again next time, we'll beat him up with you. Right, big brother?"
With that, Norbert Suttun looked at Nathan Sutton. Nathan stayed silent as usual, nodding in agreement.
However, his gaze fell on Serena Sutton not far away.
Following Nathan Sutton's gaze, Norbert Suttun snorted lightly, "Little girl, be honest, you really don't know that guy from earlier?"
Serena Sutton drooped her eyelids, explaining helplessly, "The guy from earlier is from the sports institute at our school, named River Shea, he previously gave me a love letter."
