When Purple Summers is angry and stomping her feet, Alexander Summers finds her especially lively and extremely cute. He likes to tease her, thinking it's a romantic thing to do.
But if Purple Summers is angry and hurt, Alexander Summers can't bear it.
He kissed and touched her, taking advantage of her before finally letting her go and sitting back down on the couch.
"I'll take you out to play later," Alexander Summers said amiably, as if rewarding a pet.
Purple Summers didn't want to talk to him and sat up silently, tightening her bathrobe. She felt a lot of her heavy pain lifted after being messed with by Alexander.
Was it because of Alexander's explanation? Or was it because she felt that pain was useless?
Purple Summers thought her reaction was wrong.
She sat on the couch, feeling powerless despite wanting to hate Alexander, her expression showing confusion.
She suddenly despised herself.
"Do you really not have any other women?" Purple Summers asked.
