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.

need to wear the expensive ones. Anyway, fancy clothes only match a fancy person.” I hand the

I get up, take the clothes

and throws them directly into

clothes? Can't I

is a gift!”

face suddenly becomes

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

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

go out

restaurant at the hotel and we run into

have a meal together and his hospitality is too hard to

sees me. “This is the latest DS dress. It looks good on you.” He

the clothes he gave away? Is it

to ask too

tell him everything I could say, just to leave an impression in his heart. I am a capable person who don’t need

the only opportunity for me. If I don't seize

We go straight back

I sleep through the night without