"What did I ask you?" Ragib's expression changed as he looked on. "Have you never thought of marrying me?"
Zoya was stunned for a moment. "That's it. I really didn't think about it."
Although he could hear from Ragib's words that he was unhappy.
But Zoya couldn't figure out what was wrong with her words.
Looking at Ragib's dark face, she immediately added, "Umm, I mean, I really didn't steal that flower, and it's really... I didn't think we'd get married so quickly. I think we're quite good now. After all, we're different from Little Chloe and Aman. We're both soldiers, so we can't only care about our daughter's personal feelings."
"That's enough." Ragib stood up and glaied at the woman who was still passionate towards him. "You didn't think of marrying me? Perfect, I didn't think of marrying you either."
A thought went through Zoya's mind. "Hey, what do you mean?"
Ragib laughed. "Whatever you mean, I will."
