Returning to the main topic, the invitation to live together, Ellen remained silent as she finished her dinner. She didn't mind staying here, as long as nothing happened between them. They'd only been dating for a few days, and it was bound to be awkward. However, if Flint's only intention was to ask her to cook, she certainly wouldn't refuse.
Meanwhile, Flint was also speechless, watching his beloved woman's extremely awkward behavior. He gently stroked her tiny head. "Did I push you too hard?"
"No. I've actually considered it."
"So, your answer is no?"
Ellen smiled a mischievous smile as she pinched her lover's soft cheek. "You really are so innocent, Flint. I mean, I'll stay here when I'm ready."
"Really? You really won't change your mind?"
"Of course. But I need some time to pack my things."
"It's okay. The important thing is that you want to stay here."
"Actually, I'm lonely too because no one wants to keep me company. If I stay here, I won't feel lonely anymore."
