Alexis nonchalantly inquired, “You have a close relationship with her?”
Leonel maintained a subtle smile. “When we first ventured abroad, we shared the same social circle, so we looked out for each other for a while.”
Alexis raised her gaze, saying, “What exactly do you mean by ‘looking out for each other’?”
The atmosphere took on a subtle shift.
Leonel walked to the water dispenser, pouring a glass for Alexis. Leaning against the sofa, he explained, “Naturally, it was about providing mutual support in life. We were quite young at that time, living in a foreign country after all.”
His words held no apparent issues, prompting Alexis to cease further inquiry.
Sipping the water leisurely, she offered a faint smile. “Shall we head home?”
Leonel took the wheel of Alexis’ car for the journey back.
Along the way, he made a detour to purchase some groceries.
Upon his return to the car, Alexis gazed at him and remarked, “On a day like today, don’t you consider going out for a date? Why cooking at home instead?”
Leonel secured his seatbelt, offering a sidelong smile. “Isn’t staying at home a good option?”
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Alexis couldn’t help but playfully tease, “You don’t strike me as someone who’s had a few girlfriends before!”
Leonel leaned in for a brief kiss, his voice carrying a husky tone. “Not all of them were genuine girlfriends! Some were merely female classmates with amicable connections, wanting to explore our country.”
Alexis chose not to delve into the veracity of his statements.
She snorted. “I still remember how I wished to smack you back then!”
Leonel glanced at her and asked, “Do you enjoy these playful exchanges? How about I join you in the game and spice things up tonight?”
Alexis playfully cursed him for his shamelessness.
She found it hard to believe he had such kinks. He was typically so refined, but also so wild in the bedroom.
Leonel drove with a subtle smile, engaging in conversation until they reached his apartment.
Alexis lacked cooking skills.
Leonel managed everything in the kitchen on his own, while Alexis lounged in the expansive entertainment room, listening to music and flipping through magazines. Leonel had excellent taste, making his condo a truly pleasant place.
However, she grew restless and couldn’t resist venturing into the kitchen to stir up some mischief.
She enveloped him from behind, uttering softly, “Leonel, I’m in the mood for orange juice!”
He gestured toward the blender, instructing her to do it herself.