"Sir, do you want to get a certificate? I'm single and you're unmarried. You don't want a betrothal gift, but you pay a dowry instead!"
He frowned and lowered his eyes.
A pair of eyes as clear as a deer caught his sight. The girl looked very small, with glowing white skin, and her cheeks were slightly red from running. She was looking up at him with a look of anticipation and anxiety.
