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.

fancy clothes only match a fancy person.”

I get up, take the clothes I dried, and walk

clothes and throws them

clothes? Can't I afford buying clothes for

one is a gift!”

suddenly becomes

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

for me. I can't help but wonder, is it really

out and

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

together and his hospitality is

he sees me. “This is

gave away? Is

to ask too much, only eat

I could say, just to leave an impression in his heart. I

may only be the only opportunity for me. If I don't seize it, I might

know what Herman is thinking. We go straight

and I sleep through the night without doing anything.