I looked at Khang before me and replied:
"I remember."
Khang spoke again:
"I'm asking you one more time. This time, I've thought it through carefully, so you should also think carefully before you answer."
Without waiting for my reply, Khang continued:
"Hey friend, can I stay here for a while?"
This time, he wasn't grinning; he was looking at me seriously, without a trace of a smile.
"Alright."
"I eat very little, I can work, I won't be a freeloader."
"Alright."
"Phuong, how about I be your wife?"
The rims of Khang's eyes turned red. My heart also clenched in pain, my voice a little choked up:
"Alright."
The rims of Khang's eyes were crimson. Hearing my reply, he stood up, his hands clenched tightly. I raised my head and looked at him calmly:
"Khang, we've known each other for so many years, you understand me. I would never say such words to a second person."
Khang rushed in front of me, grabbing me by the collar:
