The following day was Monday, and Purple Summers got up for school as usual.
Alexander Summers was still asleep in bed.
He rarely had the chance to sleep in at home, so Purple didn't want to wake him. She quietly got out of bed, took off her pajamas, and changed into her school uniform.
But as she turned around, she found Alexander propping himself up on his elbow, eyeing her with interest.
Purple: "..."
She silently adjusted her direction, put her long socks on properly, and covered her skirt.
"It's not like I haven't seen it before," Alexander teased, "I've seen every inch of you. Why are you still so shy?"
With no good humor, Purple retorted, "Yeah, yeah, it's not like you haven't seen it. Then why do you still look!"
"I can't help it. My eyes automatically search for all things beautiful," Alexander confessed.
Upon hearing this, Purple's lips slightly curled up, she glanced at him with a flirtatious twist in her eyes, exuding an enchanting allure.
