Reprimanded seriously, Ann lowered her head and whispered, "I didn't think it through. If it happens again, I'll tell him to go away and say I don't like him..."

"Do you want it happen again? Huh? !"

“No!”

Ann answered quickly. Brandon's eyes narrowed and his mood brightened. He raised his hand and rubbed her head. "Okay, let's go. Let's take you out for dinner. The dishes in canteen are indeed disgusting. Only pigs will eat them.”

"I think it's delicious, just because you are picky. Do you mean that you're a pig, too? Hahaha."

"Ann! You got a nerve, don't you?! Can you believe I’ll hit woman?!"

Ann closed...