He was talking about the car accident which David Cullen acted it by himself, and he had worn his school uniform to go meet the shooting stars.
It really was.
Alice was silent.
"But it's not like I'm in the same room with the other students. I don't like having too many people, so the classrooms I'm in are usually very crowded. Sometimes I'm the only one there." William said.
As someone from the Cullen Family, he had this bit of privilege.
Alice looked at him and blurted out, "Saint John?"
Hearing this, William looked at her proudly and reached out to pinch her chin, "Did you get bored staying at home and secretly went to see my resume?"
"Did you really study at this school?"
Alice was startled, and he had indeed studied at St. John's.
"What's so strange about studying at St. John's? It was a school of faith, and there was a teacher who taught pretty well, so that's why I went there. " As William said this, he stared at her carefully before reaching out his arms to hug her as he walked towards the dining table.
All right.
Alice did not know what to say as she silently sat at the dining table. Looking at the sumptuous dishes on the table, he asked, "Which dishes were not cooked by you?"
"The one on your right."
Alice said. There were a few that were made by Daniel Frank, and those were made to prevent William from eating too much and they had nothing to eat.
Hearing that, William picked up the knife and fork and placed a piece of beef onto her plate, then lovingly said, "Eat more."
After he was done, he pushed the dishes further away from him, looking like he couldn't avoid them in time.
Alice looked at him speechlessly.
William looked at her, and met her gaze, "What's wrong, Alice, you're acting weird today!"
Alice tried her best to suppress her jealous and bitter mood, picked up her knife and fork and pulled out a smile, "No, I'm just suddenly a little curious about your past school life, with your personality, you probably won't even dare to get close to your classmates, right?"
These words made William a little angry, he glared at her, "Am I so unpopular?"
"Yes."
Alice nodded honestly. He had no friends, didn't he notice?
"William glared at her fiercely," Let me tell you, Alice, just based on these two words William, there are too many hypocritical friends around me. I don't have the time to figure out which one of them is sincere and which one is false!"
It wasn't that he was unpopular, it was that he couldn't be bothered with others.
"Oh." Alice sat there and bit down on her fork: "In your eyes, there is no one who is sincere to you right?"
"You!"
William blurted out.
Alice bit her fork, the curve of her lips grew wider, "Then what about the person you are truly right with?"
"You!" William understood her plan, "Alice, you just want to hear me praise you right?"
Alice rolled her eyes, put down the fork in her mouth, and looked at his handsome face and asked: "William, who's the most beautiful?"
"You!"
William did not hesitate to answer.
Alice didn't know what she was thinking, but she lowered her head and squeezed out a bit of chin, and asked, "Then what about it, do I look good?"
William was eating the food she cooked. Seeing that, the thin lip slightly opened and looked at her in shock. After a few seconds of silence, it enunciated every word, "Alice, where did my Cullen Family get the drugs from?"
Alice was speechless as she mumbled softly, "You're the one that's taking drugs."
After saying that, Alice immediately returned to her normal state. She was really embarrassed, and he really minded she was fat, but she still showed off in front of William without even thinking, and she might really have taken drugs, and she had no idea.
William frowned, he placed the knife and fork on the table, placed his fingers under his chin, and looked at her with his black eyes, "Before the two children come over, tell me, what happened?"
"Nope."
Alice lowered her head.
"I'm not blind." He could tell at a glance if something was wrong with her.
Alice pursed her lips silently, looked at him and asked seriously, "William, what do you think my beauty is in your eyes?"
"Only first."
William said softly, and his voice was extremely sexy.
Not number one, but the only one.
Hearing this answer, Alice was stunned for a few seconds, and said after a long time: "Then are you still praising other girls for their beauty?"
"Nope." William rejected immediately, "All the people these days are ugly, who can compare to you?"
In William's eyes, Alice was the one who was extremely beautiful, and the only one that she could immediately see in the crowd.
"And before that?"
Alice asked.
William leaned back, his posture lazy, "Alice, what do you want to say today?"
"I'm just thinking, when I've known so many people in the past and had such a debauchery, have you ever been truly towards anyone else?" Alice asked tentatively.
"What is debauchery?" William looked at her, his black eyes deeply staring at her, and the corner of his mouth curving up into an evil smile, "If I were to be dissolute, do you think that you would be able to peacefully nurture your baby?"
"I asked the doctor. It's okay to be careful now."
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