Lu Qingqing looked panicked as she tried to pull her hand away again, "Mr. Fu, we're not suitable, really not suitable."
"I've said it before, suitability isn't for you or anyone else to decide. Marriage and love are never determined by the word 'suitable'. Happiness is not decided that way." Seeing that all his attempts had failed to change the heart of the one he loved, Fu Yisheng felt no discouragement as he held her hand firmly, "I just hope you give me a chance to pursue you. Qingqing, don't refuse, okay?"
"It's too sudden, let me think about it, let me consider it."
Not being outrightly rejected meant there was hope, and Fu Yisheng felt a secret joy, "I'll give you time, but I hope you won't make me wait too long, to the point of being on tenterhooks."
Lu Qingqing nodded her head in a fluster.
However, Fu Yisheng soon realized he had been too quick to be at ease.
