"In fact, you are the winner. You will have me paint as you wanted and I will not get married to your precious cousin anymore," I evaluated.
He laughed. "I guess you are right. It feels good to be the winner although I do not like seeing you get hurt."
"What about your precious cousin you were trying to protect from me?" I asked him seriously.
"She will be fine. she has nothing to benefit from a union with you so, I will find someone else for her."
I nodded since what he said made sense despite how humiliating that sounded. "I will make enough to live the life of luxury I will miss," I murmured as I will not give up on myself with the fact that he said he was the winner. "When I do that, I will be the true winner."
"Do you want to go out with me?"
I must have heard wrong because such a question was too crazy to be real even with what happened to us in the countryside.
