Ou Ya finally told the truth and glanced at Manji.
She may have been motivated by anger when she agreed to get engaged, but it wasn't entirely true.
Manji is a very gentle person. His gentleness is not only towards her, but also towards her family. If you form a family with him, he will value the things she cares about more than she does.
A home is more important than anything else.
The hesitation in Ouyazi's pupils was extinguished bit by bit, and her face returned to calm.
"Let's go, I'm really hungry." Ou Ya said softly, blinking her eyes playfully.
This time it's true.
"……good."
Manji sat back in his seat, restarted the car, and did not pursue the concealment in Ou Ya's eyes.
He knew her resistance, but it didn't matter. He could wait until they got engaged.
After she really belongs to him...
After the car slowed down, it arrived at the restaurant not long after driving out.
Manji parked the car and then led Ou Ya into the restaurant together.
At first she chose the lobby, but Ou Ya insisted on entering the elegant private room.
"Why don't you sit outside? There will be better lighting outside. I thought you would like the relaxed atmosphere." Manji pulled out the chair and waited for her to sit down. He did not immediately move away. Instead, he leaned over and stayed close to her.
I asked softly in my ear.
"You're not suitable." Ou Ya was startled, then looked up at him.
Seeing Manji's face stiffen, he was worried that he might misunderstand, so he quickly explained, "Although this is not the United Arab Emirates, those hostile factions now know your whereabouts, and they probably won't let go of monitoring you. It's okay to dine out, but
Every move is being monitored, and it will be bad for your reputation if someone makes a fuss about it again."
What's more, in order to accommodate her, Manji didn't even bring anyone with him. If something unexpected happened...
Ou Ya thought about it and felt it was inappropriate.
"Manji, forget about the others. You should ask Hamed to come over. I always feel unsafe without anyone around me."
"Are you worried about me?" Manji asked in surprise, unable to hide the upward curve of his mouth.
He always thought that she was dispensable in his heart.
When she left the United Arab Emirates, he tried hard to persuade her to stay, and even invited her to be a guest every once in a while, but she never agreed once.
Gradually, Manji no longer relied on her appearance, but whenever he got the chance, he would secretly go abroad and visit all the cities where she stayed.
If she didn't come to see him, he would go find her.
Even if sometimes, as soon as his front foot arrives, her back foot leaves, and they can't even touch each other, he still enjoys it.
Faith will move mountains to open.
He finally waited.
"...I just think it's really bad for you to be so willful." Ou Ya's eyebrows and her heart skipped a beat, and when she met his affectionate eyes, she suddenly became stiff.
"capricious?"
Manji smiled, pulled out the chair next to him, and smiled slightly.
"It's a very new word. No one has ever used it on me. When most people think of me, they either think of me as cold or smiling. But you think I'm willful."
"You are not indifferent." Ouya retorted subconsciously.
If a good-tempered person like him is called indifferent, are there any enthusiastic people in this world?
"That's for you, Xiaoya, maybe for other people, I really can't do this." Manji suddenly grabbed her hand, turned his face, and slowly approached Ouya.
Ou Ya's body became very stiff for a moment. Looking at the enlarged face in front of her, she subconsciously wanted to avoid it.