Chapter 1533

Ben stared at her. "I don't know. I have never seen a fall in wrestling like this," Lilith sighed. Ben walked to the sofa and sat down. The medical bag on the coffee table was open. Iodophor, cotton swabs, and anti-inflammatory drugs were placed on the table. "Who beat you?" Lilith sat beside him so that she could taunt him at close range. "I didn't expect you to have an enemy in Bridgedale." "Yeah! I didn't expect that I would have an enemy in Bridgedale either. And by coincidence, the enemy's surname is White." Ben packed the medicine into his bag. He had gotten into a fight with Peter. Peter would not have been able to leave as easily as he had if Ben had been ten years younger. Then again, if he were younger, he would never have been injured. "What do you mean I didn't beat you up? What does it have to do with me?" Lilith frowned, puzzled. "It's nothing to do with you. It's about your elder brother. Didn't he call you?" "No! My elder brother has been here? He beat you up?