She spoke truthfully, then added, "You're the pie."
William was taken aback; he hadn't expected Laura to answer like that.
After all, he had asked her before what she would think if he really wanted to marry her.
Her answer was that she still needed to find a boyfriend.
That tone clearly hadn't considered him.
He gazed into Laura's clear eyes, paused for a few seconds, and asked:
"Then do you want this pie?"
"Huh?"
Laura froze for a moment, then her eyes widened in surprise. "You're not angry?"
"Why would I be angry?"
William chuckled, "I think it's great. A ready-made wife is right here, and my parents won't have to worry about me not getting married."
Laura: "..."
Are you truly humble?
The Prince of the Wilson Clan, worried about not getting married?
Oh, wait...
Laura thought of something, looked at William, and asked:
"Back then you said your life was poor, that your dad didn't like to work, and the family relied on you. So that was all a lie."
William: "..."
