Chapter 789 I Don't Play with Women, I Just Want a Wife

Alette Larson stared blankly at the man for three seconds before word by word she came to three conclusions, "Lunatic!"

Lucas Sandy: "..."

He had almost congratulated himself for coming up with such a poetic and emotional sentiment. After all, he was a science student, and for him to think of such beautiful sentences was incredibly difficult. She wasn't moved, which was one thing, but she even called him a lunatic?

Lucas Sandy had to admit that his heart, usually as firm as iron, was deeply hurt!

"Lunatic, I became a lunatic because I missed you so much!" The most classic cheeky spirit of Michael Gordon flashed through his mind, and he looked at her, saying slowly, "So, you have to take responsibility!"

Alette Larson: "..."

Wasn't he just now talking about ensuring her safety for the rest of her life? But now it had turned into a demand for her to take responsibility?

The legendary 'yielding to softness but not to force'?