Chapitre 104: 103: Your fiancée got stabbed_1

Amelia Cobb's surprised gaze fell on the person, with a hint of astonishment.

She didn't seem to remember when she had provoked the male student in front of her, and he looked quite ordinary, not like a creepy man or a criminal at first glance.

At this moment, Amelia couldn't help but feel that men truly understand men; John Brown's thoughts just now were probably correct.

This man was indeed about to do something.

"You have no right to demand someone to die," Amelia stared at the man in front of her, fearing that he would take extreme actions to harm her.

If that was really the case, she would be quite wronged.

"Your existence makes certain people unhappy," the male student stared at Amelia and spoke word by word.

Amelia sneered disdainfully, "Does other people's happiness or unhappiness have anything to do with me? There are so many unhappy people in the world every day, do I have to take responsibility for their unhappiness? You think too highly of yourself."