Neal Galan laughed, his brown eyes seriously looking at Melody Parker, the words he spoke made it hard to tell if he was joking or not, "Melody, I said, if you really want to thank me, then devote yourself to me."
Melody Parker: "..." Here we go again!
...
In the Ferrari sports car, Melody Parker suddenly remembered something, looked at Neal Galan, and asked, "Neal, weren't you going to see your grandfather? Did you go?"
Neal Galan looked at Melody Parker, his voice gentle, "I didn't have time, as soon as I got to River City, I came to see you, and you scared me like this."
"..." Melody Parker: Can we have a proper conversation or not?
Seriously, how was she supposed to answer back to that?
Neal Galan freed one hand, holding Melody Parker's small hand, "Melody, when you have time, come with me to see my grandfather, okay?"
Melody Parker: "Neal, I..."
