My Temper Is Really Bad

Her room's interior was simple and cozy. The large bouquet of red roses in the vase was really eye-catching. Jonason did not say anything. He picked up the bouquet of roses and walked towards her. Miley looked at him as he held the bouquet of roses while wrapped in a bath towel. The corners of her mouth twitched violently. Then, she saw him kneel in front of her... D*mn it! It couldn't be what she thought it was! Miley was right. The next second, she heard Jonason say, "I'm proposing. Miley, please marry me!" Miley felt disgusted. Others' marriage proposals were very formal, even if the woman did not know anything and was only wearing a casual outfit. For example, she was now only wearing pajamas. However, as the suitor, he should at least be more formal! His upper body was naked, and he only had a bath towel wrapped around his lower body. What the hell was he thinking? What's more, one would usually confess their love first before proposing. However, he instantly proposed and asked he