Henry Young said in a coarse and breathy voice, "Can't you see what I want to do?"
Autumn Cheshire didn't respond.
He suddenly walked towards her, his eyes burning hot, and as she stepped back, he didn't stop, pushing her into a corner with his taut, handsome face.
She must have been really angry, her expression more vivid than any he had seen before.
After a long struggle, he sighed and resigned himself, "Autumn Cheshire, do you want to get the other half of my father's property?"
Autumn Cheshire lifted her eyelids to look at him.
It was the first time he felt genuinely moved, pure, yet reckless, "You can come and take it from me."
From a close distance, Autumn Cheshire smelt the alcohol.
Before she became a Physical Education Teacher, Autumn Cheshire had also been an athlete, she was strong, and with a raise of her hand, she pushed him away, "Go sober up, I'll pretend you never said what you just did."
She finished speaking and left.
