Chapter 417 BLSC Thirteen - 27

Lauren Hastington "Jab jab.. uppercut!" Anwar said and I did everything that he said. I kept boxing and boxing until Anwar himself got tired. "It's been 2 hours.. let's rest." "No.. again." I said and Anwar sighed. "Dylan! Replace me!" My eyes widened when Anwar said that. I punched his stomach and stopped immediately. "Let me." He came into the ring. "I'm done." I said. "No, you stay. You're the one who wants this." Anwar gave me his warning eyes. I cursed under my breath. Anwar left and I was going to get out of the ring. "Why avoid it? Because you're afraid your boyfriend will get jealous?" Dylan said and I turned to him coldly. "He's the one who will get jealous or you're the one who is jealous?" I asked, smirking and his smile disappeared right away. I walked to him. "Right.. left.. uppercut" He said and I followed what he sa