Max laughed, making her confused as she asked, "Did you hit your head or something?"
"No, I was just showing you something," Max stopped laughing and gave her the sweetest smile. "I can only bicker like this with you, not with Charlotte."
He kissed her forehead and said, "You're you and you're different. So what if you aren't better than her in somethings? I'm not looking for the most perfect woman in the world."
Leaning forward, he whispered, "I'm looking for the woman who matches me and my stupid self. And you're that woman."
"Heh, those perfect woman won't even look at you so you're coming for someone like me," Stelle scoffed and circled her arms around his neck. "But it's a good thing I'm in same boat. No perfect man wants me anyways."
"Then, two stupid people shall bond with each other?" Max chuckled, happy that she was finally over her thoughts.
