C21 Could It be That His Brain Was Split in Half

Laura Green pouted, "Firstly, my usual methods of preventing wolves are useless against him. Second, he

Said I offended someone I shouldn't have. "

"You even have a wolf defense skill?" He was somewhat surprised. "Tell me about it."

"Why should I tell you?"

"Didn't I save you today? You repay me with this bad coffee. I want you to tell me your little secret. This can't be too excessive, right? "

She curled her lips. It was obvious that he was being unreasonable. How could this cup of coffee be bad?

"I said I like women."

"Cough, cough, cough." He forced himself to take another sip of his coffee, but...

She looked at him. "Are you okay?"

He stared at her. "Is this your wolf defense tactic?"

"Yeah, when someone was tugging and tugging at me in the past. Whenever I say I like women, men walk away from me in disgust. "

"They believe?"

"Maybe it's because I've said so much, so many people know that there's a waitress in a club at night who's a lesbian. Every time I'm pestered by a man, he'll believe me if I say it."

He shook his head and smiled. "You're not afraid of ruining your reputation."

"To me, innocence is more important than reputation. I don't care how others misunderstand me."

"Pure …" He raised his eyebrows, thinking of the scene that had occurred between them that night.

When he repeated the words, she immediately thought of something and her ears reddened.

"That night, who were you drunk because of? Avery Harris, Nick Anderson? "Or some other man?"

She turned her head to look at him, and her expression turned cold: "Mr. Walton, don't you feel that prying into someone's privacy is not something a gentleman should do?"

"What? Since you're so honest, I'd like to ask Miss Green out of curiosity. As a teacher, can you also work in a place like that?"

"Even as a teacher, you still have to eat."

"You don't look like you're broke."

She was speechless. "Don't tell me the word 'poor' is written on a person's forehead?"

He held his chest and said, "Neither Avery Harris nor Nick Anderson would make their women poor. So, how did you end up like this?"

She stood up and looked at him.

He curled his lips, and looked leisurely: "What, are you going to be angry again? You're the most angry woman I've ever met. "

"Mr. Walton wanted to say, you don't have any experience, so have you seen too few women?"

"Heh, I want to say, you are too much like a small wild cat that lacks human discipline, making people want to tame you every time they see your fur standing on end."

"Sorry, I don't want to be tamed, so I don't need Mr. Walton to worry about me."

She regretted bringing him here to argue in such a beautiful place.

She must have had her head split.

She exhaled. Just this once, no next time.

He had always felt that women were very annoying, and he rarely interacted with them.

However, the woman in front of him seemed to be very different.

She was not afraid of him, nor would she flatter or flatter him.

Even when she was angry, she would unceremoniously express her anger.

He wondered if the circuits in her head were different.

For the first time in his life, he was curious about a woman.

This feeling caused him to feel a sense of novelty and anticipation.

Heh, what a strange feeling.