She walked to the liquor cabinet, poured a glass of red wine, and sat by the window, sipping slowly, her mood gloomy.

Calvin knew that although she was physically present, her heart was elsewhere.

He sat beside her.

"Did you stay here just to make him misunderstand, to push him away?" he asked.

"Nonsense!" Alexis said, drinking her wine and sighing.

“What would a kid Like you know!"

She knew Calvin wasn't really a kid.

At 24, he was a man with his own intentions toward her.

Their relationship was unclear, but since neither was committed to anyone else, they didn't need to explain anything to anyone, especially not to Leonel.

Calvin went to the kitchen and cooked Alexis a meal, even opening their best bottle of wine.

Alexis looked at his handsome face.

"Such a good boy," she said, pinching his cheek.

She instinctively wanted to kiss him.

In the end, Alexis restrained herself from kissing Calvin.

He smiled faintly, a hint of mockery in his expression.

"Just got a kiss from Leonel in the car. You wouldn't want an indirect kiss from him, right?" Alexis quipped.

Calvin clenched his teeth in frustration.

"You really know how to infuriate people!" he exclaimed.

Calvin suddenly reached for her, attempting a kiss, but Alexis blocked him.

“You might not care, but I do! Let's just eat," she said firmly.