313 You are sweet, chicken is spicy.

"Yep, Let's get married. Which marriage bureau do you prefer?"

Aria's lips twitched seeing his mischievous teasing curve on his face. She threw the file at him which was on the table.

Finn chuckled, dodging it he bent to take the file as his other hand worked on his mobile screen while Aria spoke, "Finn Stanley, I'm asking seriously. Can't you answer me straight?"

Finn pointed to the glass wall for her where Aria's reflection was visible, "Look at her carefully. I want a caring, adorable, sweet, silly wife. Do you think you fit any criteria? Stop thinking highly of yourself."

Finn described her but sounded like she wasn't the one. He also wished her to drop the topic.

Even though he couldn't confess, he didn't want to lie either. So he could only hide it.

Aria controlled herself from smacking his head, "So you don't love me?"

Finn frowned, "Alia!"