Before Myra could ask why, Kian spoke first, "Don't ask why. It's a top secret. I won't tell you even if you ask, unless you marry me."
He said half-jokingly.
Myra smiled helplessly and stopped asking.
The car circled around several prosperous places in the Feng City. Myra kept introducing the prosperous history of the city to Kian. He listened to it with a smile and talked with her occasionally. The two of them were very harmonious.
Twenty minutes later, the car drove back and stopped near Myra's car.
"Are you going to try on the d
lly made for you. How can I let others wear it?"
"But... I'm not a model after all. I'm afraid I'll ruin your reputation."
"It doesn't matter. As long as you stand here, you will definitely be a model. I'll help you adjust it a little. We will take only one picture."
When Myra was hesitating, Freya acted like a spoiled child, "Please, sis Myra, please..."
After taking the still photos, Myra and Evelyn had a simple meal nearby.
With a discontented look on her face, Evelyn squinted at Myra and asked, "Why did you sell Farrar out?"