Yvonne Finley raised her head, snorting lightly: "You fantasizing about me, impossible, I'm straight."
Warrior Tucker immediately ramped up his dramatic flair, "Exactly, for the sake of our friendship, I'll suppress my raging feelings and remain just a friend. Thus I can continue to watch over you, embrace you and avoid the tragic end of separation or ending all communication. Boo hoo hoo..."
Yvonne Finley calmly poured a cup of tea and raised her hand.
Signalling him to continue.
Unable to continue his act, Warrior Tucker straightforwardly pointed at the ring box, "What's with this?"
"Open it and find out."
Yvonne Finley declined to comment.
With no choice, Warrior Tucker grumbled and opened it.
The moment he saw the contents...
His visible facial expressions were replaced by an indistinct feeling. He didn't say a word but everything suddenly made sense.
Yvonne Finley looked at his frozen and inexplicably sad face.
