Chapter 395

"It seems like you've completely forgotten what it was like when we were together," I said. "Back then, you respected me and cared about me. You always remembered what I liked and didn't like. "But now? Don't you think your attitude toward me has changed too much?" I couldn't help but give a self-deprecating smile halfway through my words. "Don't you realize that just now, everything you said to me was like an order? You didn't care at all about my feelings?" The look in Abigail's eyes grew sorrowful upon hearing what I said. She sighed deeply, shook her head, and spoke in a helpless tone, "Samuel, don't say that. I'm just worried about you. Can't you listen to me?" I felt exhausted. It was as if I had made myself clear, but Abigail hadn't taken a single word of mine seriously. She simply stared at me, then casually smiled. "Samuel, stop joking. Don't we get along fine?" Then she walked over and pulled me down to sit on the couch. I didn't resist because I knew that if I did,