"You should at least say things that make sense, you know."
As Alex and Sophia's chuckle and giggle died down, Alex spoke while wiping away the imaginary tear at the corner of his eyes.
"What do you mean?"
His words, however, just made the glare from the silver-haired lady harden—not like he or Sophia cared about her dissatisfaction in the first place.
"If you were that good, then how are you still trapped here—"
Alex just shrugged at her question as he replied to her before he paused with a frown.
"—You know what? I don't even want to explain anything to you."
Alex just dismissively waved his hand at her, turning to look at Sophia.
That silver-haired lady, the lust-binding system, was going to die soon anyway, so what was the use of talking to her?
