This year you are 17 years old,your parents are thinking about finding a fiancee for you.

Your parents and Izek were sitting in the living room talking about that.Izek quietly drank a cup of tea,ignore their words.Under the table,Izek held your hand,playing with your small fingers.

After they finished speaking,Izek quietly squeezed your hand and said to his parents:

"I think she doesn't want to get married yet,right Cheryl?"

Izek glanced at you slightly with warning eyes.