After speaking, she walked past Perry Reed toward the exit.
Yet, Perry Reed followed right behind her, leisurely as if taking a stroll. Even though he didn't say a word, his strong presence was impossible to ignore.
"Can you get lost?"
Unable to bear it any longer, Flossie Wright stopped in her tracks and shot him a cold glance.
"No, I can't."
Perry Reed refused briskly, as if he hadn't noticed the disdain in Flossie's expression at all.
With a wave of her hand, she ignored him and quickened her pace.
Whenever she had free time, Flossie Wright would find a few skilled fighters at Anonymous to practice and spar with her in an open space.
Over time, this developed into a routine where they sparred there every day on time.
And even if Flossie Wright didn't join, they still had a great time fighting.
Whenever Flossie Wright didn't need to go out early in the morning, she would come by to play with them.
"R!"
"R, you've arrived!"
