Thomas Fisher felt an impulse to strangle someone at this moment, but he had to control it, he had to endure it; he couldn't strangle her, he couldn't bear to strangle her, even though she was making him so angry his lungs might explode.
"Alice Turner! Listen to me carefully, from the very beginning I've been serious about you, I've never treated you as a game." He took a deep breath to alleviate his frustrated mood, then continued, "So please don't misunderstand me anymore, I'm not as fickle as you think, I'm not some kind of playboy."
Ever since he met her again that night, he had gradually distanced himself from his female friends, widened the gap between them, because he didn't want her to misunderstand him, yet she still misunderstood.
Alice Turner stared at Thomas Fisher for a long while until he thought she wouldn't say anything, when she suddenly spoke: "Thomas Fisher! Have you thought about the consequences of being with me?"
