Samantha Tate whispered, "But... wasn't that fake?"
Carson Flores laughed, "Because I have the ability to protect you. If I didn't, I would definitely be the first to run away, so you don't need to be touched by it."
Samantha Tate pouted slightly, "Do you always like to belittle yourself like this, are you afraid of taking on some responsibility?"
Carson Flores was stunned for a moment, then smiled openly, "Maybe I am. I don't like to put the shackles of responsibility on myself, I prefer to be free and easygoing, being modest helps to avoid trouble."
Samantha Tate stared at Carson Flores, "But don't you men always like to boast about yourselves in front of women to show off how amazing you are?"
As Carson Flores wiped the fresh blood from his chest, he answered, "There are many capable people, and boasting can easily lead to a slap in the face."
Samantha Tate looked at him with complicated eyes, "You saved my life, how should I repay you?"
