The two of them were being affectionate in the room for a while when Purple Summers took out clean clothes from the wardrobe for Alexander Summers to change into.
He was dressed casually, in sporty trousers and a hoodie, with a peaked cap pulled low, the brim casting a shadow over part of his handsome face.
"So handsome," Purple exclaimed, hugging his face and giving him a kiss, giggling, "You shouldn't be recognized like this, but really, why did you suddenly come back? You didn't even disguise yourself, at least wear a pair of sunglasses, Zack just lets you do whatever you want?"
Speaking of Zack, Purple couldn't help but complain, "Did you come back alone? Why didn't you call me in advance? Zack has been out of touch, I sent a message back to Pearlpoint last month, I don't know if he got it…"
Purple chattered away, but Alexander's expression gradually darkened, a cold frost covering his eyes.
"What's wrong?" Purple asked him, puzzled.
