Chapter 118: The Infatuated Crow

"Are you angry already?" He teased her with a smile, reaching out to pinch Purple Summers' puffed cheeks. "Such a crybaby and a spoiled brat."

Purple Summers was so annoyed with him, "Can't you speak properly? Can you stop touching me?!"

"Fine..." Alexander Summers obliged, pulling his hands back without pinching her. Instead, he leaned down and pecked her on the cheek.

Purple Summers felt like exploding!

Is this what he meant by speaking with his mouth?! If it weren't for the little creature in her hands, she would have scratched him to death!

"You're nuts!" she muttered to Alexander in a low voice.

If they were seen by others, she would be too embarrassed to live!

Alexander wrapped his arm around her shoulder, joking without serious intentions, and said with a grin, "Alright, don't be mad anymore. Do you want to know what kind of bird this is?"

"You know?" Purple eyed him skeptically, her face full of disbelief.