Aaron's pov
Who knew things would turn out to be like this?
Like it is just amusing to know that Little is making up things in her mind and effortlessly spilling them to the outside world.
Maybe she is unaware of my intentions.
Her extremely stupid reactions make sense to me.
Is she worried that I might put her behind bars for cross dressing and pouring some coffee on a stranger?
It surely is an absurd thought.
Currently Little is throwing a tantrum on how her 'honey' which is basically me, failed to take care of her health and brought her to the police station instead.
Mr. Han is standing dumbfounded in a corner, and the police officer is sympathizing with Little asking her to calm down and stop crying.
It is basically an attack on me. First she made me her boyfriend without my consent; now she is blaming me for my justified actions.
But I have a powerful mind of my own, and I can easily handle different situations.
"I am sorry", I say politely to her demand of breaking up.
She swirls her head in my direction.
Those shiny big eyes are looking for clues.
Mr. Han who had been quietly standing in the corner for long also becomes attentive and jerks forward.
Basically this is the first time ever I said those words to someone.
I never apologize.
The shock Mr. Han is going through right now is apprehensible.
But anyhow I don't actually mean I am sorry.
What would I be sorry for? I am just playing the same game as hers.
"See, he is sorry" the officer gestures his hand towards Little saying "don't break up. He loves you"
Little looks at the officer and shakes her head in dismissal.
I clear my throat and place my arm behind her back then continue.
"I am sorry that I can't be your boyfriend any longer"
A gasp escapes from the officer again. God he is one dramatic and emotional fellow.
"Officer" I address the person behind the desk, "now that I have broken up with my girlfriend on her request and you are the witness please help me file a report"
"Sir, are you sure you loved her?" the officer ponders.
What is this question supposed to mean?
Little panics, wipes her cheeks then screams "honey, but … but I can't live without you"
All this is taking too much time and now I am kind of running out of patience.
I ignore her cries of undying love.
"I want you to record her statement that she jumped in front of my car willingly, and she was not injured in anyway because of us. Therefore, she has no right to fake injuries and ask for compensation from me in the future"
"How can you not trust her?" the officer asks in disbelief.
I simply say the truth to prevent him from undergoing any further shock.
"Officer I don't even know her" I say calmly, "how would I fall in love with her? She is just a stranger who jumped in front of my car this late at night"
"It's my fault… it's my fault" Little starts to wave her hands. Her voice is rough as she continues, "officer I am the one who let him undergo this trauma; even though, I am well aware he is sick"
Ok, so now I am mentally ill.
Great! guess I will have to deal with this nitpick by some other means.