Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns (Yvette and Wilson)

Chapter 313

"I don't care who you are," Yvette said icily. "If you don't apologize, you'll get hurt real bad."

"Such an arrogant woman!"

The two Amurrian men sneered. "You're just some girl, yet you're dreaming of taking the both of us down? What a joke!"

Amurrians were genetically larger built thar roedalians. The two Amurrian men were tall, even by their starurds. A grown Croedalian man wouldn't stand a chance against them, let alone a weak woman like Yvette. Furthermore, the Amurrians had noble status, so nobody dared to

assault them.

"Well, I gave you the chance," Yvette said as she rolled her wrists as a

warmup.

The two men laughed.

"Stop trying to act tough. How can you overpower us? If you come with us for drinks, I'll let your past transgression slide!"

The two Amurrian men were underestimating Yvette. They gazed at her pervertedly.

"That's right. If you come with us for some drinks, you'll get some

benefits-Ah!"

Before they could finish their obscene statements, Yvette landed swift punches on their faces. The two collapsed on the ground almost instantly. Enduring the pain, the two got up, only to be taken down with another punch. This time, they were finally terrified. They silently cursed and

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looked at Yvette with fear.

Seeing how Yvette had taken down two adult men with mere straight punches, they were shocked by her strength.

Seeing that Yvette had no intentions of dropping the matter, the two Amurrian men became even more fearful.

They hurriedly said, "We're from Yael University, and we came here for an exchange program. Your university invited us as guests! Is this how Croedalian universities host their guests?" Yvette gazed at them coldly and said with

hint of scorn, "Trash like you don't deserve to be treated like honored guests."

As Yvette finished speaking, she kicked them in their chests. With a loud crack of their bones, the two broke out in cold sweat. They continued to threaten Yvette, saying they would get back at her.

Not batting an eye, Yvette continued on her way to the classroom. When she arrived, class had already begun. Yvette knocked on the door before going inside.

Charlie didn't like being interrupted. But when he saw that it was

Yvette, the annoyance immediately faded into a smile.

"Come on in, Yvette. Don't just stand there, have a seat!"

"Thank you, Professor Lawrence."

After Yvette sat down, somebody in class couldn't help but ask, "Why were you late, Yvie?"

"Yeah. You're always so punctual, Yvie."

"That's right. You always arrive on the dot! Why were you late today?"

Yvette answered idly, "I had to deal with some trash. It took some time."

The class wanted to probe further, but Charlie interrupted them.

"Stop talking, the lot of you! Yvette doesn't have to study because she'd ace everything with her eyes closed. But about you? You can't even pass with your eyes open!" The students collectively felt insulted.