[It takes a little bit for her to catch her breath, though she might be forcing it just a little so he doesn't get a chance to interrupt her. When she's sparing a glance up at him again, she's almost definitely pouting.]

Ah - I still like you....

[kinda unfortunate tbh. even she thinks it's kinda of funny.]

Mm... I love you too, as a friend I know. More... I hope so, but I do not think that is a thing you know right away.

[Even if she's too much of a romantic to ever think of discarding the idea - why would you want to date someone that you don't think you can love? Which is why she's just sort of laughs now, even if her cheeks are still red.]

All of what Yuratchka said is like... a warning? Договор? A contract?

What will you do if I say yes, I still want that?