"Why are you avoiding me? Are you afraid of me?" Terrence asked unhappily.
"No."
"Sit down here."
Alexa had to obediently do as she was told.
Terrence would always easily lose his temper. Alexa did not know how she had angered him.
Was it because they were not so close to each other?
Alexa was puzzled, but she still quietly kept a distance from him.
Terrence quietly watched Alexa beside him carefully adjusting her seat and silently calmed down.
"This dress suits you very well. You have good taste," Terrence said, taking the initiative to start a conversation.
Terrence praised her for no apparent reason, and Alexa was simply too happy.
"No, Mom has good taste. What's more, this dress was bought by you," Alexa gave a perfect answer.
"If you like it, just buy more."
When Terrence suggested, Alexa did not know how to respond for a while.