Edward Anderson saw Bella Scott's wide-open eyes, looking especially cute. He gently brushed her forehead, "Look at you, full of dirty thoughts. Bella, I'm going to take you out for dinner. Order whatever you want."
Bella Scott thought to herself that she wasn't the pervert here. Wasn't the person who tormented her in the bathroom just now this beast named Edward Anderson? If she hadn't swallowed her pride and begged for mercy, who knows what might have happened…
Thinking of those inappropriate images, Bella Scott turned her face away in annoyance, not wanting to see Edward Anderson's beaming smile.
"You rarely act coquettish with me. Do you want me to carry you out? Shameless." Edward said as he bent over and picked Bella up horizontally.
Bella Scott angrily said, "Who the hell said I was acting coquettish?! Do you think I would ever do that? Haha, that's a joke!"
She was a tomboy, not interested in doing those girly things like acting coquettish.