Zoya was stunned for a moment, and her cheeks were a little hot. She turned her eyes away and said, "... Although this is a move for a woman, as a woman, I am happy to hear it from my fiance."
"Thank you..." she said, "I love you too."
After a pause, she lowered her voice. "But... is that all?"
What about the proposal?
She would rather marry him!
Ragib didn't say anything for a moment. He knew what she was waiting for, which made Ragib, a valiant man, feel a little pain in his heart. He really couldn't bear to treat Zoya like this and this woman he loved.
However, he really could not get married now.
He nodded gently. "Yes, that's it."
Zoya suddenly turned around and glared at him. "I'll give you another chance. Do you have nothing to say to me?"
Ragib shook his head.
"Ragib!" Zoya shouted angrily.
Under Ragib's thick black eyelashes, his eyes could not reach the end.
