"Nicholas," Sophie Foster suddenly became crestfallen, the excitement on her face disappearing, "When you say things like that, it makes me feel like I'm being kept by you."
Nicholas Croft raised an eyebrow, "Why, don't you want to be?"
Puffing out her cheeks, Sophie said, "I like being with you, Nicholas, but..."
At this point, meeting Nicholas Croft's teasing gaze, she hesitated slightly and said, "But I don't want it to be this kind of relationship."
"Then what kind do you want?" Nicholas Croft suddenly had the urge to tease her, and Sophie puffed out her cheeks again, lowered her gaze and said dejectedly, "I don't know either."
She liked the handsome Nicholas, perhaps because she didn't receive paternal love when she was younger, so she relied on him a lot, or maybe she was just greedy, because... she hoped there was a normal romantic relationship between them.
