"You are awesome." Alexa chuckled stiffly.
"Let's go."
Terrence grabbed Alexa by the wrist and pulled her into the car as if Alexa was a criminal.
The dark car window isolated Alexa from the bustling life on the street. Alexa looked out of the window with a hint of reluctance in her eyes, and her body was as cold as ice.
Terrence loosened his tie irritably, pinched Alexa on the face with his calloused fingers, and made Alexa face him.
"I'm sitting right here, but you are still distracted!" Terrence whispered unhappily. "What are you thinking about? That man just now?"
"No."
Terrence snorted with doubt and then sneered coldly. "You will miss every man you meet, won't you?"
Alexa didn't refute. With a pale face, she was confined in Terrence's arms like a dead fish.
Terrence suddenly lost interest in Alexa. He pushed Alexa away, took out a handkerchief, and wiped his palms.