Helen was extremely angry. She took a deep breath and nodded, "Want to play with me, huh? Fine, you don't have to be responsible for me, as long as you can endure the harassment from my seven aunts and eight uncles."
"You!"
Cole Hawke's expression changed, "Helen, is this fun for you? I don't love you. Clinging to me like this, you'll only hurt yourself in the end."
Helen looked at him, "Arthur, whether I get hurt in the end is my business. You haven't even properly engaged with me, how do you know you won't fall in love with me?"
Cole Hawke met Helen's earnest gaze, and his heart stirred slightly.
"You really like me?"
"Yes! It was love at first sight for me."
Helen nodded, not denying it.
It was as if a pebble had been thrown into the calm lake of Cole Hawke's heart.
"Am I that charming?"
"Yes, because you have a kind heart, you're a good man. I like that."
She likes him!
