"—What do you mean?"
Alice walked over and coldly replied.
"I came to ask because I didn't know!" William's voice carried a trace of anger, and had a questioning attitude, "Why did you give three eggs? I don't accept gifts!"
Gift.
Alice glared at him angrily, "Stop acting like that you don't know anything. I already know how many times you came to my house to steal food."
"What a joke!" William sneered, "Do you think that I, William, care about your dog nest? Is there any evidence?"
"Let me tell you, Alice, I'm very busy,and don't think of relying on me for everything." William said angrily, "If you want to use something like a thief to attract my attention and make me feel pity, then you are wrong!"
Alice was bitten back, she could not even speak, her face was pale as she said, "Other than you, I can't think of anyone else who would try to steal something to eat."
She really had no proof.
But it wasn't normal for a thief to steal only a bit.
"I didn't think that you would dare to frame me?" William glared at her and bellowed boldly, "Alice, I don't like what you've done! Don't think too highly of yourself!"
Don't think too highly of yourself.
I didn't like what you did.
Alice's face became even paler, one hand holding the script tightly. She looked at William's handsome face, and her body suddenly hurt so much that she could not breathe.
She shouldn't have given those three eggs.
Initially, she wanted to humiliate him, but in exchange, she was humiliated.
In front of him, she would never have the upper hand.
"Alright, let's just assume that I made a mistake. You can leave now." After a long while, Alice said.
"Just because you said you made a mistake ? You want me to do what you want me to do, and leave just like that? "
William asked coldly. His attitude was high and mighty.
"Then what do you want?"
Alice asked.
"I didn't think of that." William said bluntly, "We'll talk about it after I think of it!"
"" Alice stood there speechlessly, and looked at William coldly. "Please leave my house."
William glared at her with a pair of black eyes, "You're letting me go? I won't leave!"
"..."
William got down from the chair and started to look around her kennel. He pretended to look around, walked into the kitchen, raised his leg and walked in front of the fridge, then opened it.
The moment he opened the refrigerator, William's eyes widened, and then quickly withdrew the light in his eyes, pretending as if nothing had happened.
Alice looked at him, at the place where his figure appeared in her house, and wherever William appeared, it was as if that place had automatically become his territory.
He had no sense of being in someone else's house.
Suddenly, the cellphone's ringtone rang in the quiet house.
Alice stood at the entrance of the kitchen and watched as she picked up her phone to answer the call. Her voice was low and deep, "Mona."
Mona called.
Alice stood there, her lips completely colorless.
Then, there was a period of silence, only to hear William's cold voice, "I stay here with Alice! I know my limits! Don't bother me!"
Had he reached the point where he could report himself to her at any time?
It had only been five days since they broke up, but his and Mona's progress was extremely fast.
Alice stood there, her heart inexplicably convulsing,and the pain was unbearable for her.She quickly turned around and rushed into her own bedroom, raising her head, not letting her tears fall.
Alice,don't be weak anymore.
She couldn't be weak in front of that man.
Absolutely not.
Only after a long time had passed did Alice walk out of the room, trying her best to be normal. She walked to the kitchen and saw that William was still there, placing all the dishes in the fridge onto the flow table.
"Alice, I had a lunch earlier, but now that you have pushed away three of your eggs. I'm hungry,so cook for me right now! There's no need for anything new. Just warm it up a bit!"
William ordered her without turning his head, and the words he had said were already out of bounds.
"Weren't you looking down on me for doing it?" Alice asked coldly.
"I don't like it, but I'm hungry, so I can barely eat."
William turned around and looked at her with his pair of deep eyes, and said arrogantly.
Alice looked at him coldly, her gaze landing on the phone in his hand. Her lips were pursed tightly in anger, and her breathing was slightly heavier.
Their eyes met.
He was arrogant.
She was furious.
After a long while, Alice made up her mind. She then walked forward in large strides, picked up the plates, and poured the dishes into the dustbin.
There was no hesitation.
William's pupils immediately contracted as he glared at her. "Alice, what are you doing?"
Alice continued to dump the dishes indifferently.
"Alice, stop pouring another plate!" William grabbed her wrist and clenched it tightly, wanting to break her hand.
Alice lowered her eyes and looked at his hands; he seemed to have become slightly thinner than a few days ago.
He was in a good condition, so he would still be thinking about her cooking.
But what did that have to do with her?
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