With tenderness in her eyes, Myra said, "I want to ask you, what do you like about me?"
Before he could answer, she continued, "I remember you said you would tell me at the right time. I don't know when is the right time for you. But I think... now it was the right time.
But before you answer me, I want to tell you... I'm always said to be cold, tough, cruel and ruthless. It's true."
Kian smiled.
With a self-mockery smile on her face, Myra continued, "In addition, I have a grudge against those who hurt me. I'm not good at pleasing men, and I'm not interested in cooking either. At present, I
e and said, "Of course, if you want to act like a spoiled child to pester me, I will not refuse you. Or you cook for me on a whim. I will eat anything you cook. It doesn't matter if it tastes bad. I'm not very picky about food. If you want to do your own business, I will try my best to support you. If you don't want me to interfere, I will silently watch. If you succeed, I will applaud for you. If you fail, I have the ability to make you start over. If you are tired, I will take over everything,"
He looked at her with his bright eyes and asked, "So, do you want to give me a clear statement now?"