You can't Run, My Secret Maid!
Angel said instantly.
"You're crazy! Crazy, brainless woman."
Angel chuckled again, then furrowed his brow. "I don't use my brain; I use my heart. Because I know that when I use my brain, my purpose is no longer to see you; I'll just focus on me, and enrich my account," Angel explained, throwing away the cigarette butt and extinguishing it by stomping on it. Her hands tugged at Logan's shirt; standing on tiptoe, she kissed Logan's cheek.