She wasn’t sure if she really liked him, after all, they hadn’t spent much time together. But she couldn’t deny that she had a good impression of Daniel.

Her current expression made her stand out even more. “You can’t like Daniel,” he said firmly, “If you want to like someone, you can only like me!” She stared at him blankly, not understanding what he meant until his lips kissed her cheek. She tried to turn away, “Mason, don’t do this!” “Veronica, you don’t have to like Daniel, you just have to like me!” he whispered.

“I don’t dislike you, it’s just a different kind of liking! I like you as a family member, but as for Daniel…” “What kind of liking do you have for him? Do you like him as a boyfriend?” His lips approached the cheek where she had been slapped by her father this morning.

Although the redness from the slap had faded somewhat.

2/3 “Who hit you?” he suddenly asked, his voice tinged with anger.

“Not much,” she said.

“Who hit you?” he couldn’t tolerate it.