After crying enough, Alice Conley sniffed and complained, "Dorian Howards, my parents wouldn't even hit me, how could you hit me like that!" And with such force!
"If it weren't for you saying those outrageous things, would I have been so angry to hit you?" Dorian replied irritably.
Alice's momentum instantly weakened, "Well... still, you can't hit me, that's domestic violence..." Uh, wait a minute, that term doesn't seem to apply here!
"Alright, alright, it's my fault, I won't hit you again in the future." He had no choice but to admit mistake, in this world, she was the only one who could make him admit fault with just a few words.
Dorian said as he slipped his hands under Alice Conley's armpits, trying to help her sit on the sofa, but as soon as her backside touched the sofa, she immediately cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!"
He was startled and quickly said, "Let me take a look."
