Nell Harris's face immediately turned red: "You... you go out..."
She really felt like she couldn't face anyone, how could she be so weak-willed? Clearly...clearly, she could have refused.
Although she thought this way, deep inside there was another voice saying, what are you resisting for, you can't reject him, and even if you refuse this time, won't there be a next time, or the time after that? It's going to happen sooner or later, so it's better to get it over with sooner.
Dylan Young was, of course, reluctant to leave. If he didn't coax her into smiling, it might be difficult to get the marriage certificate this afternoon. He coaxed gently, "Don't be angry, it was my fault last night, I was too impatient, it won't happen again. Are you hungry? Scarlett and I just went to the supermarket and bought a lot of ingredients, there's fish and shrimp, what would you like to eat? I'll make it for you, okay?"
