The Men broke out in a Fight

"How dare you!?" I rose from my chair immediately. As the man grabbed onto her arm and was about to drag her with him.

I clasped his hand curled up around her wrist and tried to free her from him. I didn't know who the man was, but by the way, he grabbed her arm anyone could guess that she somehow knew him. So did he.

"What relation do they have?" A thought occurred to me.

"Who are you? And how dare you hold her arm." I pushed him back, and all the eyes averted toward us. Students who were busy enjoying their food, and gossiping with their friends stood up from their chairs and formed a circle around us as if we had arranged a circus.

The man whose identity was yet to be revealed to me shoved my back and landed a furious punch on my face. I bent down to a side, and a sharp pain rushed across my jawline.

Stunned at the audacity of the guy, I propped myself back. My hands curled into a fist hanging to my side. The bones on my face tightened as I gritted my teeth with anger. The cafete