Stella Sutton followed along with her words.
Autumn Ellison heard this, frowned and glanced at her, "Only a dozen stitches?"
"Huh?"
Stella was taken aback, "It seems you're quite disappointed. No worries, he said he'll be back tomorrow. You can hit him up to twenty then."
"Why are you so cheeky?"
Autumn frowned and asked.
Stella choked slightly, "Isn't it because you felt it was too few? I also felt it was too few. Compared to the hurt you suffered, his superficial injury was not enough, simply not enough."
"Alright, you're making me sound like some brutal criminal, but I have no other intentions."
Autumn sighed, "I have no feelings for him now; yet he insists on bothering me. It's truly annoying."
Stella nodded, "Yeah, we don't care about these men anymore, but they insist on bothering us. My dad is the same, and so is Finn Sterling."
"Finn Sterling?"
Autumn frowned, "You mean he is pursuing you now?"
