"Mr. Fu is... pursuing me?" Su Ran's tone was somewhat uncertain.
"Could it be that my pursuit has been too subtle?"
Su Ran: "..."
No, it's too direct!
Now Su Ran's headache worsened.
"We are but strangers who met by chance, you..."
"That's not the point."
Su Ran let out a light sigh, "Mr. Fu, we have met only three times, and to speak of any feelings, I'm afraid that's not something we can claim. Moreover, you saw my situation just now, I have many troubles, and I don't want to drag you into them. Besides, under these circumstances... it's unfair to you."
"That's my business."
Su Ran was baffled.
"Whether it's fair or not, I decide. If I say it's fair, then it's fair. I'm not asking you to agree now, only telling you my intention, and moreover..."
Fu Qiyuan paused for a moment, his deep eyes holding hers.
"You are not a trouble."
A tremor ran deep through Su Ran's heart, as the seemingly impregnable walls she had built around herself cracked ever so slightly.