Carson, you are an old lecher

For her and Stella, perhaps between the two, Stella was more gentle and quiet. Violet was indeed more extroverted and outspoken. She had never complained about it, but secretly she envied her friend. There was always some jealousy in her heart as she wondered why she had such a personality. The other party had already walked and stood in front of her. There was a slight frivolous smile on Carson's face. From his point of view, Violet seemed to be behaving normally and she had walked over. However, her scolding stunned him on the spot. Her voice was not low at all, and she said in a stern voice, "You dared to flirt with Stella. Who do you think you are?" It was evident that Violet's words and behaviour were a little excessive. He didn't react before he came to his sense, or rather, he didn't have time to react at all. Storms were always so abrupt. Finally, Carson came back to his senses and began to fight back. "What are you doing? What are you talking about?" Carson's face was filled w