Benson looked at Juliana's anger and was even more anxious. He said, "I didn't treat them like women. No, I didn't treat them as people. I..."
Juliana looked up and smiled at Benson, "teasing you. I'm not angry."
She smiled so obviously, and he was still there to explain nervously.
Benson looked at her with a grain of salt, "Really?"
Juliana nodded, "Really, I got you."
She knew the reason why Benson misogynies women.
It was an accident and fate that she could become a woman around him.
Benson stared at Juliana, but he still didn't believe it. She looked furious just now.
Juliana saw that he still didn't believe it. She stood up, stood on tiptoe, kissed gently on his lips, and then blinked at him playfully, "I'm not angry."
Benson sipped his lips and then extended his tongue to lick the lips kissed by Juliana as if he could taste her taste.
Benson finally calmed down, "It's good not to be angry."
Juliana saw Benson's action of sipping lips and licking lips. She blushed.