Arthur sighed helplessly. He sat down, leveling his gaze with Ashley's, and spoke earnestly, "I'm serious about what I said. I'm a big guy, a bite is just a bite for me. My skin is tough, it's no big deal... You're different. You're a delicate girl, and your skin is so soft. A bite would leave a scar, and it wouldn't look good in short sleeves or a dress."
Every girl loves beauty, and no one wants an ugly scar on their body...
Hearing this, Ashley instinctively glanced at her own arm. A hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes. "Would you despise me then?"
Arthur was baffled by her train of thought. Quickly, be reassured her seriously, "Ashley, what are you talking about? You were injured saving my life. I'm too busy feeling sorry for you to ever think of despising you."
Ashley's eyes brightened instantly. Her earlier disappointment vanished in a moment. "As long as you don't despise me, that's all that matters!"
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