Hearing this, Mellisa squeezed the fingertips on the back of her hand and gave a slight force. "Then what if I don't go?"
Leonhart's serious face finally revealed a clear smile. "If you don't go, then all of today's conversation is a good reminder for you to compete with Lyn for the position of the future wife of the Adler family."
With the sound of the cup dropping, Melissa's eyes widened in surprise.
She didn't expect that Leonhart would say something like that.
Competing for the position of future wife of the Adler family?!
Leonhart happily picked up the fallen cup, raised his eyebrows, and sighed slightly. "You don't seem to have ever thought about it?"
"Never." Mellisa said hastily, then took the tissue on the side to wipe the spilled tea.
Her fingertips were slightly cold, but her heart was uncontrollably nervous. "I really didn't think about it, but… are you serious?"
