"I know you're really angry right now because I shouldn't have used this method to check your true thoughts. I definitely went too far... No, not a little, very far!" Abel tightly held the struggling Betty, "I did it for one reason only, because I like you, Betty!"
"Get lost."
Betty was very emotional, didn't even hear what he was saying, and even if she heard, she didn't listen...
"Betty!" Abel pressed hard on her shoulder, "I know, I'm a bastard. I also know I'm not worthy of a pure girl like you. But... sometimes the world is just like this. When I left the Capital and saw you run down the steps, I knew I was truly in love with you."
Betty couldn't move being held down by him, she just pursed her lips and snorted coldly.
"Go on, didn't you say you love me? Tell me how you love me!"
Abel shook his head.
"I don't know!"
"Don't know?" Betty sneered, "Aren't you a Casanova? Aren't you great at sweet talk? Is there a time when you don't know?"
