Chapter 369

Chapter 369:

“Are you in the sewer?” Violet couldn’t help but laugh. This woman’s unique way of cursing was not something Mr. Vives understood. He could only focus on the word “rogue.”

“Rogue? Who are you talking about?”

“I am talking about you, rogue.” Violet rolled her eyes in disdain; she enjoyed cursing in this old-fashioned way.

“I am a rogue? You’re calling me a rogue just because I kissed you?” Carson looked at her with a proud expression on his face.

“If I knocked you down, what would you do to me?”

Violet quickly took two steps back, feeling vigilant.

“Don’t worry, a rogue doesn’t have the guts to flirt with an old woman in his house in broad daylight.” Carson held back his laughter and lowered his head to take a sip of water.

“Who... who are you calling an old woman?”

This guy was really bold. How dare he call such a lovely and kind beauty an old woman! He was truly unforgivable!

“Who do you think is the old woman?”

With that, Carson got up and pulled Violet to walk out of the Vives family home.

“Let’s go, old woman.”

“Hmmm? What are you doing?”

Violet felt that Carson’s way of thinking was very complicated, which left her speechless.

New stories uploaded on gⱯlnσν풆ls.com “Let’s go and have fun with a rogue,” Carson said with a smile as he took the car keys. He helped Violet into the car and drove to the lake.

During that season, the lakeside was a bit bleak. At the end of autumn, it was the time when the birds were migrating. That secret lake happened to be a temporary resting place during their journey. The car stopped by the lake, and Carson took Violet for a walk, eventually stopping at a spot with a wide view of the water.

They sat by the lake and gazed at it for a while, noticing a large group of birds resting by the water, drinking and searching for food.

While the number of migratory birds was relatively small—perhaps only a small part of the larger flock—it was still impressive.

Violet was so surprised that she didn’t dare to speak. She looked unblinkingly at the spectacular scene on the surface of the lake while Carson quietly admired her profile.

This girl was delicate and pretty. Observing her closely, he saw a graceful attitude reminiscent of a princess from ancient times.

Standing there like that, she resembled a college student who had yet to experience life. It made him feel as if he were teasing an underage girl, which filled him with guilt.

However, there was no other way; she was simply very attractive to him.

A red bird gradually flew over, and Violet exclaimed in surprise. She turned her head to express her excitement to Carson, but she met his amorous gaze instead.

“What... What are you doing?”

Violet faintly sensed something was off. Carson’s gaze felt so intense that she imagined she was a delicious cake...

“Nothing. It’s normal for a rogue to enjoy looking at girls!” With the label of “rogue,” Carson felt he could be shameless and take it for granted. It was clear that Violet had caught on to that point.

“No, no! How can I say that the invincible, handsome, and lovely Mr. Vives is a rogue? I don’t know how many girls’ ultimate wish is to be teased by you...” Violet quickly changed her expression and looked at Carson with flattery.

“Oh? Really? Then why don’t you belong to the category of those girls?” Carson lured her in, preparing a trap for Violet to walk into.

D*mn it, was he sick? How eloquent he was! He was so sharp-tongued!

Violet looked as if she might throw up. Usually, she could make this guy speechless with just a few words, but why did she feel like she had nothing to say to him this time?

To be honest, in some aspects, girls might feel shy or embarrassed to talk about these things, but boys were different. The more boys talked about it, the more excited they became. Especially when they saw girls shyly lowering their heads and not knowing what to say; that made them feel the most proud. Therefore, boys were a bit odd in some ways.

“Haha, haha, what are you talking about? Haha.” Violet laughed dryly, trying to change the subject.

“Don’t. Don’t talk too much. Just say that you like a rogue like me, okay?” Carson was not pleased with Violet’s diversion; he just wanted to tease her thoroughly.

“Haha, you are too arrogant.” Violet reached out and pinched Carson’s face. “Do you think all the girls in the world like shameless rogues like you?”

“Then what do you think? What is the best?” Carson surprisingly didn’t mind her arrogance and continued to ask patiently.

“Well, this...”

To be honest, Carson’s question caused Violet to pause and think.

She had never considered what kind of boy she liked. Even when she was in school, she never behaved like other childish girls, imagining what their future boyfriends would look like, what character they would have, or how handsome they might be...

She devoted her entire youth to the piano and other musical instruments. Her life was very simple, but she cherished it immensely.

She had never liked boastful boys and had never considered that aspect, let alone other relationship-related matters.

Speaking of which, she really couldn’t answer that question.

“Alright, let’s stop playing, old woman. The birds have flown away, and it’s getting late. Let’s pack up and go home.”

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