Chapitre 296: Chapter 296: Smack Smack

Purple Summers clenched her chopsticks tightly.

She felt her food difficult to swallow.

Thinking of how her future could become so unbearable, no matter how gentle and affectionate Alexander Summers was at this moment, it all seemed like a poisoned dagger!

Alexander's slender fingers picked up a small quail egg from the lunch box. He gently knocked it against the edge of the tea table, slowly peeled the shell, revealing the inner protein with a chocolate-colored pattern.

"Purple, what kind of man do you like?" Alexander asked her casually, his tone light.

Purple choked.

It was ironic that she was asked the same question twice today.

"A rich man." She lowered her head to eat her noodles, responding in a muffled voice.

Alexander laughed, "I am rich."

Purple said again, "Someone who can dive."

"I can dive too."

Purple wanted to say someone who wasn't afraid of death, but the words got stuck in her throat.