Don't Mess with the Girl with Candy novel Chapter 1663

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Five minutes later.

Baldy was already panting heavily, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his nose was bleeding.

He had tried to sneak-attack Ebony Fox a moment ago, but she had casually deflected it, causing him to smash his own face right into her guard.

And that was how he got the nosebleed.

Intermission.

As he guzzled water, he glared viciously at the woman casually dusting off her pants, seriously beginning to question his life choices.

No way.

They had been fighting this long, and he was tired as a dog. How was she not even breaking a sweat?

“Baldy, this chick's actually got some skills,” his lackey hyped him up from the corner. “The internet is going crazy cheering for her.”

Baldy snatched the phone to look, and the screen practically blinded him with the flood of comments:

[An absolute role model for women!]

[This is the content we queens need to see!]

[What was that guy barking about? If you can't fight, get out of the ring!]

[Wait, she's Juniper's friend and Jimmie's sister? Omg, omg, omg!]

[So cool, so gorgeous! Can I marry her?]

[Don't slap him, slap me instead!]

[He's a national champion? What nation, a tiny village?]

[I'm officially obsessed!]

[Who says she only breaks men's hearts? I'm a girl and I'm swooning!]

[Fox's Den Boxing Gym, right? I'm signing up right now!]

[I'm scared, protect me!]

[I need her Instagram right now, I'm losing my mind!]

[Can that bald dude stop blocking the camera? I'm trying to look at her!]

Baldy slammed the phone face down, cracking his neck and rolling his shoulders. “Fine then, don't blame me for not holding back.”

“End her, man,” his lackey cheered him on.

Five minutes later.

“Thud—”

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