A sinister smile instinctively swept Phidel’s face ; seeing how her target has directly been met. Claire on the other hand couldn't help glancing at Phidel as a flush of shock shimmered across her face.

Tina instantly came to a halt together with her friends, following the burning sensation from the impact of the ball. Her lips spontaneously curved in with a scoff but was instantly replaced with a glare as her face contorted with rage. Her looks screaming the howling anger which was building up within as she slowly turned to the culprit.

“Mind playing your games with me?” Phidel muttered with a mocking smile as Tina’s gaze met...