Sylvia's POV:
The appearance of the mysterious werewolf saved me from the fight.
Although he didn't seem to use much strength as he grabbed the man's wrist, the man's face twisted in pain, and he dropped to his knees right away.
I was surprised. This werewolf's strength was absolutely not inferior to Warren's.
"I'm sorry, everyone. It's my girlfriend's first time cominghere, so she doesn't know the rules," the mysterious man said in a low voice. Then he released the strong man's hand.
The bar owner's face darkened as he stared at the male wolf without saying anything.
The man walked up to the bar owner, leaned in close, and whispered something in his ears.
I couldn't make out every word he was saying from a distance, and the words I did hear just didn't make any sense together.
The bar owner's face softened and winked at the strong men. "It's alright. It was just a misunderstanding."
The strong men then went back to their seats and continued to drink.
The bar owner walked up to the counter and slid into a golden robe. Then he cocked his head to the side and hinted at us to follow him.
He strode forward at a breakneck pace. While walking, he said reproachfully, "If you had told me sooner, there would not have been a conflict. You really don't know the rules."
I didn't say anything, but the mysterious man spoke for me. "My girlfriend is new to the capital city. She still has a lot to learn. Please forgive her." His voice was hoarse and low almost like rubbing two pieces of sandpaper together.
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