"Sullivan..."
Teacher Bell called again.
"I've told you, stop calling me Sullivan! Teacher Bell, I'm leaving now!" As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of high heels hitting the ground followed.
"Stop!"
Teacher Bell shouted angrily, sounding somewhat embarrassed and furious.
"Sullivan Richardson, what do you mean by this? Why didn't you reply to my messages? You won't even come for dinner now. Is there something wrong with me?"
"Let go!" Sullivan Richardson screamed, "You're hurting me!"
"Tell me clearly what's going on. If you don't, you can't leave!" Teacher Bell shouted again.
I was speechless. Although I wasn't skilled at attracting women, I knew that pursuing women like this was asking for trouble.
It was even a bit perverted!
"What's the reason? Teacher Bell, we're just colleagues, I don't need to reply to your messages or go to dinner with you. If you don't let go, I'll call for help!"
"You... you slut!" Teacher Bell roared, seeming to lose his reason.
