Maybe my facial expressions are serious at that moment, Kruger took a big stride forward and held me tightly in his arms, choked with sadness, "NO! LuLu, are you going to reject us? Don't you like me anymore? PLEEEEEASE! Don't abandon me!"
It seems like he has totally misunderstood me and made some bad assumptions.
I gently stroked Kruger's back and comforted him in a positive voice, "Calm down, Kruger. On the contrary, I was about to tell you to genuinely date me and start our relationships in a romantic way, like, you know, my boyfriends?"
Kruger stood straight and looked at me, then questioningly repeated, "boyfriend? What is a boyfriend? What can we do if we are your boyfriends? Are there any differences from mates?"
