Thomas Fisher didn't expect Alice Turner to suddenly pinch his cheek. Although it was unexpected, he still leaned steadily in front of her, neither dodging nor flinching.
He just let her pinch his cheek like that, not only not angry, but his eyes even held a smile, "Alice! Are you having fun pinching me?"
There was a hint of calculation in Thomas Fisher's smile, but Alice Turner didn't notice it. As soon as he finished speaking, she nodded at him, "Very happy."
"I brought you so much happiness, shouldn't you give me some reward as compensation?" Thomas Fisher leaned his face closer to Alice Turner, and at a closer distance, his face was almost touching hers.
His lips were also close to hers, making his intention to kiss clearly obvious.
Alice Turner instinctively leaned back, but she had already pressed against the seat, leaving her with nowhere to retreat.
With nowhere to retreat, she didn't kiss him on the lips. Instead, she raised her hand and pushed him away.
