Purple Summers fell apart when Alexander Summers finished his words...
Even the most beautiful emotional ties were instantly shattered.
"Alexander, I find you especially good at ruining the mood," Purple despised him.
Alexander Summers didn't think he had ruined the girl's romantic feelings. In fact, an infatuated person has plentiful fantasies not limited to swinging.
But he vaguely heard Purple's implied meaning, he smiled and asked, "What mood did I ruin?"
"Out, out, I'm going to sleep," Purple pushed him forcefully.
But Alexander Summers held her arms like a sturdy cast-iron, strong and immovable. He smirked, "There's still more to see, what's the rush?"
He then flipped through more photos. Alexander showed her the living room, bedroom, kitchen, one by one, asking her if she liked them.
Purple hard-heartedly said she did not.
Alexander responded, "That's OK. We'll kiss until you do."