As soon as Purple saw him, she knew it was Alexander Summers who had come to pick her up.
His timing was impeccable, as he arrived just as she got off the train.
Purple took off her backpack, held her bag in her arms, and got into the car with her head lowered.
Before she could even settle into her seat, Alexander had already pulled her into his embrace.
"I haven't taken off my coat yet, you're going to make me overheat!" Purple twisted her body in protest.
Acknowledging her reasonable point, Alexander let her go, and after she had removed her heavy coat, scarf, and hat, he embraced her once more.
This time, Purple only made a slight movement and stopped resisting.
It seems she knew that struggling was futile.
Alexander asked her, "Did you have fun on your trip?"
Purple lazily replied, "It was alright, I wouldn't say it was particularly fun."
Alexander studied her expression carefully and asked tentatively, "Nothing bad happened, right?"
