"What was the problem?"
Leandro had finished reading, he lifted his head and glanced at Charlotte.
Charlotte was utterly baffled, looking at his calm demeanor, she even started to doubt if she was the one who had a problem.
She raised her hand and pointed at the content on the paper, "After reading this entire page, don't you think you can summarize the content in one sentence?"
"Hmm?"
"You hated women."
The man's gaze moved from her face to her index finger pressing on the paper, finally resting on the paper itself: "I don't hate women."
Who would believe this...
Charlotte was complaining inwardly, but she could only wear a smile on her face, pretending to be confused: "But, it seems like each one is saying, as long as women don't get close to you, it's fine."
"Oh, that might hav
