Lena lowered her head.
Ever since the day she met him, Lena had been under his care and protection.
In the eyes of others, Mr. Fisher was cold, aloof, and hard to approach—someone who didn’t understand how to be considerate and had a terrible temper.
But in front of her, he was the warmest man—willing to tolerate her shouting and tantrums without a word of complaint.
That’s why Lena often thought, a person only has so many chances to be willful in a lifetime.
And she had used all her chances on Anthony. After that, whenever she felt wronged, all she could do was swallow it down.
The two of them walked on a bit further. Lena said, “If you want a girlfriend, then find someone and date her properly. Don’t mess around.”
Anthony chuckled, “Don’t dare to be serious anymore. It hurts too much.”
Lena’s heart skipped a beat. She pretended not to understand and went on, “You keep messing around, and when good girls see you're a playboy, they’ll all run. Think about how many decent girls you’ve