Marcella tapped her feet on the ground loudly while waiting for him to finish his sentence rather impatiently. Her tapping was becoming louder and louder with each passing second.
"L-let's get married," Zivan blurted out.
Suddenly all those noises of tapping stopped. Zivan looked at the side immediately as soon as he finished the sentence.
While Marcella looked at him with her eyes widened and almost out.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
Time passed and Zivan's heartbeat started to increase. His forehead was wet with sweat.
"W-what did you just say?" It was time for Marcella to be baffled.
Zivan didn't say anything for some time and kept looking around.
"ZIVAN…" but the woman has decided to pursue the matter.
"Ahem…I think we should get married," Zivan looked at her face, which didn't look different than a ferocious tigress.
"Let's get married?"
