He looked just eighteen or nineteen years old, with a hint of innocence between his eyebrows, his ears were a row of shiny earrings, and there was a tattoo on the back of his exposed hand.

His parents rushed over to talk to him.

"What are you going to do if you don't go to school at such a young age? Hanging out on the street all day with those unemployed youths, what kind of future can you have?"

"Go apologize to the teacher, they're still bleeding after you hit them!"

Serena could already hear from their tripe that this would be a rebellious teenager in the middle of his...