"Gosh ... you," Vega just laughed at the words that Mischa uttered so casually. She looked away to hide the rosy blush on her cheeks. "I didn't know you could joke like that."
"I was not joking," said Mischa lightly. He looked at Vega with a smile on his lips. "Miss Linden ... I think you already know how I feel about you. Would you be willing to accompany this pathetic man to spend his lonely life together? I would love to come and see your father, but I wouldn't dare do it if I didn't get your approval."
Vega bit her lip and then cleared her throat. She didn't think it would be this easy.
She remembered when she was a teenager, she really liked Mischa. She even did so many things shamelessly to get his attention.
However, at that time, Mischa only treated her like a little girl.
She could feel that Mischa was keeping a distance from her. The man was only nice to her out of respect for Vega's father.
