Was he out of his mind?
Mallia Mamet couldn't describe the scene before her eyes, Steve Harris kneeling on the ground with sincerity filling his eyes, his slender hand extended before her.
And there were so many people filming, taking pictures, didn't Steve care about all this at all? Or were all these onlookers brought here by Steve?
Not knowing which it was, and since Steve didn't seem to care, Mallia thought she shouldn't either. What was more, Mallia didn't even know whom to care about anymore. Did anyone really care about her feelings?
So slowly, Mallia lowered her hand, looking at the crowd filming the event. Happiness seemed to spill over the faces of the crowd...
"I don't know, what are you doing right now? Are you giving me a warm hand only to let go of me later?"
Steve truly didn't understand what Mallia was thinking. She said she might just be a plaything, so Steve made his stance clear. But why did Mallia still doubt him?
