He just said, "I just don't think it's worth it."

"It's not up to you whether it's worth it or not." He opened his mouth, with a bit of harshness in his voice. "People always have to fight for what they are persistent about. If I lose, I will take it."

I sighed and didn't know what to say for a moment. I couldn't help his obsession.

I did not need him to take me to my car. Seeing that the raindrops became much smaller, I went directly into the rain, he followed, and with the same sentence he said, "I will take you."

"No!" This refusal was tough, but...