When Ariana found something was wrong, it was too late. Adrian's eyes seemed a little bloodshot with a few blood streaks, looking spooky and gloomy.
Before she could react, Adrian had already walked up quickly, grabbed her wrist tightly, and pulled her out of Aaron's arms.
Instantly, Aaron's arms became empty.
The next second, a fist landed heavily on the corner of his mouth. He turned his head, and the corner of his mouth had turned purple.
Adrian clasped Ariana's wrist tightly and stared at him gloomily. His eyes looked icy cold, as if there were a thousand-year-old iceberg. "Aaron."
Adrian struck Aaron brutally. Hearing his name, Aaron said, "It's me."
Adrian was furious. He raised his hand and punched again. "Who the f**k gave you the courage to touch my woman?"
Instead of fight
