The Face Behind the Mask

"We meet again." The mysterious man stood high up in the treetops. Under the mask, one could vaguely see the corners of his mouth rising slightly, as well as the disdain in his eyes.

Audrey's azure eyes flashed with a hint of unease before she gradually calmed down. Unfortunately, since the other party had already arrived, there was no room for them to retreat.

Then, it would be better to have a good fight.

"I don't want to see you at all," Audrey replied coldly.

"Heh! Are you afraid of losing to me?" The mysterious man snorted in disdain, his tone provocative.

Hearing this, Audrey's eyes flashed, and she retorted in a tepid manner. "In my impression, you didn't seem to have taken advantage of me. Isn't the trip to the snowy mountain the best example?"