“That’s right. Jim, you better confess quickly. Even if you two haven’t developed that kind of relationship yet, it’s probably close.” “Hurry up! Hurry up!”
Jim glanced at his watch. It had been over 20 minutes, and something didn’t seem right.
“Sorry!” With great strength, Jim quickly pushed aside the group of friends who blocked him.
Kramer and Mitchel exchanged glances. By looking at Jim’s serious expression, they were confused and sensed something serious had happened. “Jim, what’s going on?”
“I” Jim was about to speak when Elsa rushed over in a panic.
“Something’s wrong!”
Jim heard this and smashed his palm on the table. Leaping up, he quickly made his way to Elsa.
“What happened? Where’s Bonnie? Wasn’t she with you? Hurry, tell me!”
Jim gave the impression that he was about to devour someone, which terrified Elsa so much that she nearly passed out.
Elsa had known Jim for a long time, but she had never seen him so angry. Even Kramer and the others were overwhelmed by Jim’s aura.
They finally understood that Jim wasn’t just their old classmate and friend. He was the true king of the world of combat.
“Speak up! Where is she?!” Jim grabbed Elsa’s arm and shook her urgently.
Elsa felt so intimidated that she was unable to think clearly.
Kramer hurried over. “Jim, calm down. You’re scaring Elsa. You need to calm down first.”
“Calm down? How can I calm down? If anything happens to her, I’ll never forgive myself.” Jim clenched his fists tightly, making cracking sounds.
This statement, this aura, once again stunned everyone. ‘Is it that serious?’
Kramer vaguely guessed something and then suddenly looked at Elsa. “Don’t just stand there. What exactly happened? Where’s Bonnie?” Elsa swallowed hard, then managed to calm down a bit.
“On our way back, we were stopped by a dozen thugs with knives. Bonnie asked me to run back and inform you, so I—”
Before she could finish her sentence, Elsa saw Jim dash off like the wind.
Kramer waved his hand and said, “Hey, let’s go! Let’s go save her!”
“Okay!”
The group hurriedly followed.
When they arrived, Jim was already fighting. He was punching people one after the other. Each blow left the goons on the ground, inconsolable and sobbing.
“Um, do we still need to go help?” Mitchel asked weakly.
Kramer replied, “Help with what? Clean up the bodies?”
Although Kramer’s tone was calm, he was amazed.
They used to joke about and sometimes fight with their buddies, but now he was covered in goosebumps watching it unfold.
As he stared blankly, he heard Bonnie’s calm voice.
“It’s okay. Jim can handle it on his own.”
Kramer turned to look at Bonnie.
He was surprised to find that she was unscathed after facing thugs armed with knives. It seemed she was pretty skilled herself.
