Su Fan was bewildered; he had not expected the reserved and pure Luo Ya to make such a demand.
It was too blunt and direct.
A girl like Luo Ya, with her modest and innocent charm, was perfect as a girlfriend.
But, he was on a mission and also afflicted with a chronic poison
Su Ya desired a stable marriage, while Luo Ya longed for pure love.
These were things Su Fan found it difficult to provide.
If he accepted Luo Ya's proposal now, it would equal to hurting her.
"I'm sorry, I, I can't fulfill your request."
After a brief hesitation, Su Fan rejected Luo Ya.
"You, you really..."
"You indeed only see me as a clown."
"Right now, I feel like a joke."
Suddenly, Luo Ya grabbed Su Fan's hand and ferociously bit into his right arm.
She drew blood, leaving a clear set of teeth marks.
"Su Fan, you bastard, I hate you."
The next moment, she let go of Su Fan, stormed out the fire escape, running and crying as she went away.
"Hiss."
