Ming Qing · Conversa

He holds a bouquet of fresh flowers to hide his face, his ears turning bright red. "I like you... it was love at first sight. The feeling you give me is so fresh, lively, thoughtful, and responsible... anyway, you have so many virtues. It's not just about looks! I've seriously tried to get to know you, and I respect your feelings. You can refuse... or think about it... but... please, can you not hate me..."