Chapter 66
Jonathan crossed his arms disdainfully. "You talk too much."
"You—" Angus' expression was dark. "Jonathan, let's make a bet. If I win, you'll leave Michelle alone. If I lose, I'll give up on her."
"No," Jonathan replied simply.
Once he heard that, Angus smirked triumphantly. "Are you scared?"
"No, you're just not worthy of that." Jonathan looked very indifferent. "A match is just a match. However, did you even ask Michelle for permission before using her as a prize to be won?"
Angus' face turned red in anger. "I don't need permission before I do anything."
"Stop wasting time and let's begin," Jonathan answered impatiently. "Since we have a match later, I won't beat you up until it ends. So, no one will accuse me of using underhanded methods to win."
"Great! You've really pissed me off now!" Angus finally snapped. "Just you wait!"
Jonathan raised an eyebrow and spread his hands calmly. "I'll be waiting."
"Gracefield High School is way less athletic than the people in our sports

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