Shooting herself in the foot (1)

The men glared at her in seething hatred. They really wished for nothing more than to charge at her and beat her until she pleads with the same mouth she was abusing them with. Unfortunately, they couldn't even get up to talk less of fighting back.

Anastasia turns around and resumes her joyful action of walking home.

As soon as she reached the corridor, she could see her Big Brother and the smile on her face grew even wider as she ran to him and hug him.

Thankfully, Xander was strong enough to withstand the impact and hugged her back.

Anastasia rubbed her head against his chest, she loves the heat on his body so much, and Xander allows her to do whatever she wanted.

Suddenly, Anastasia frowned and sniffled his body before raising her head to look at him. "Big Bro, you smell of blood."

Xander smiled helplessly and patted her head. "Are you a dog?"

Anastasia didn't care about his joke but instead took a step back and looked at him up and down before asking worriedly. "Are you injured?