At the time, he had casually said, "That amount of money isn’t even enough for me to last for three days. Don’t worry about it."
Mark paused for a moment as if he was trying to remember that incident. Then he answered with a casual tone, "Well, at that time, you looked like a pitiful stray dog."
A pang of sourness gripped my heart. He was so heartless. Even now, he even bothered to comfort me with a flattering lie.
As if I wanted to punish myself, I asked the question that had been lingering in my mind for so long, "So, what does this make us now?
Mark placed his hand on my shoulder and lowered his head slightly, "Listen. You know that I’m not in the right place to be thinking about relationships right now. You’re different from everyone else, but our relationship .... Ugh, can we talk about this later on? The most important thing right now is to hold onto our dreams."
Our dream? No! More like, yours! I grumbled in my heart.
However, at this time, I finally realized.
Young Master Hanson might be clueless about the hardship of life, but when it came to the matter of heart, he was not stupid.
The fact that he could answer me like this meant that he had realized my pathetic feelings.