Fiona Schmidt pouted, her little face dimming, "Well, even if, even if we really live together, so what? We like each other, and I'm going to marry you anyway, I don't care what others say! I..."
She suddenly stopped, feeling the man's unusual gaze, and only then realized what she had said.
Fiona's face turned red, Norton Abyss was staring at her intently, his eyes burning, making her feel uneasy all over, her voice started to tremble.
"I, I'm not..."
"Not what?" Seeing she was shy, the man intentionally pursued, "Not wanting to marry me?"
"I..." Fiona's face burned up, she covered her face, lowered her head, stubbornly refused to look at him.
Norton Abyss curved his lips, the more she acted this way the more he wanted to tease her, so he held her tight, continued questioning, "Little Fiona, can I take this as you proposing to me?"
