In My Desperate Time

“What’s this?”

“See for yourself.”

He says coldly.

Huh, pretending to be indifferent?

I curl my lips, take the thing in his hand and open it. It turns out to be a dress from DS.

He is buying me clothes.

Frances being considerate is making me more confused.

I vow to hate him just now, but because of his petty favors, my heart is softened.

I look down on myself a little bit.

“It’s a gift from Herman, the latest DS model. I don't wear women's clothing, so I am giving it to you.” He said coldly.

What else can I say? Fortunately, I don’t want to say what I am thinking. Otherwise, I will be laughed at by him for over-thinking.

don't need to wear the expensive ones. Anyway, fancy clothes only match a fancy person.”

get up, take the clothes I dried, and

grabs my clothes and throws them directly into

do you wear wet clothes? Can't I afford buying

is a gift!” I

face suddenly

this dress, I would have no clothes to wear. I pick up the clothes and

clothes really fit me as if they were made for me. I can't help but wonder, is it

go out and

the restaurant at the hotel and we run into Herman there.

greets us to have a meal together and his

at me up and down when he sees me. “This is

Is it necessary to emphasize that

course, I don’t want to ask

just to leave an impression in his heart. I am a capable person

this is a bit ostentatious, but this may only be the only opportunity for me. If

is thinking. We go

sleep through the night without doing