Lily Turner was standing in the yard sulking when she suddenly heard a noise at the door. She instinctively turned her head toward it, and Easton Holmes, dressed in casual clothes, unexpectedly came into her view.
She had thought he looked handsome in his training suit this morning, but compared to his current look in casual wear, she could only admit her earlier infatuation seemed a bit shallow.
Watching the man walking toward her, Lily felt strongly that it wasn't Easton Holmes in casual clothes approaching her, but a model strutting down the runway in exquisite attire.
The bright, brilliant sunlight shone on him, highlighting his more handsome and majestic figure.
As Easton approached, he keenly noticed the starstruck expression on Lily's face. He couldn't help but curl his lips in a smile, and his pace subconsciously quickened.
"Drooling?" He stopped at a distance of just over ten centimeters from her side.
