Atra Blanc heaved a sigh of relief, as if she had just experienced a false alarm, "You child, you scared your mother."
Purple Summers had a history of attempting suicide by cutting her wrist; thus, if she locked herself in her room in complete silence, it would worry Atra Blanc.
Once assured that Purple Summers was okay, Atra Blanc returned to her room, leaving Purple Summers and Alexander Summers standing at the door, facing off against each other.
"Brother, it's getting late. I'm going to bed..." Purple Summers' voice was soft, as if she were being very obedient, but her eyes remained vigilant.
Alexander Summers laughed quietly, "Going so early to bed, Predinner is not yet digested, aren't you afraid of getting fat?"
You get fat! Your whole family gets fat!
Purple Summers pursed her lips, suddenly realizing that she was indeed part of Alexander Summers' family. This disgusted her!
Alexander Summers took her hand and stepped out with his long legs, forcing Purple to catch up.