Irish choked up and couldn't help but put her arms around him.
Leo was shocked and quickly embraced her, a little happy.
"Leo, you are really good, it is amazing to know you." Irish cried.
Some people could always bring warmth; sometimes, warmth was a flash, so precious that she thanked him for not asking to the end and would rather be a clown to amuse her.
She truly felt that Leo was a good man, no matter how he was in the business, at least he was a warm friend.
This warmth was more important because she had fallen into darkness.
Leo felt relieved when he saw her crying, and it was better than her calm silence. He sat down around her and sighed, "I thought you had figured it out. You are going to be my girlfriend."
She cried and couldn't say a word.
He had to hand over the napkin.
After a long time, he said, "Otherwise, if you marry me, you will have to marry someone. It's the same. Besides, we are engaged."
