With that, she took out a dress from the wardrobe and rushed to another room to change clothes.
She didn't want Alexander to see her do that halfway; she didn't dare to imagine what would happen.
Besides, even if Alexander let her go again, it wouldn't be good for her to torment him again, would it?
After putting her dress on and washing up, Heather saw Alexander coming out of her bedroom with cold air.
"Would you like to drink warm water or something?" she asked, somewhat guiltily. He had taken two cold showers in the morning, which was a real torment.
"No need," he said lightly. "I'm healthier than you think."
She put her hands over her face shyly. Why did she seem to think of something strange when she heard Alexander's usual words? She hurried to walk downstairs. "Come on, let's get something to eat. I'm hungry!"
