Julian’s Stand-In Wife

The moment Cecilia heard someone invite her for a long trip, joy filled her. Even her body and mind relaxed considerably. Her shoulders slumped lazily against the back of the seat.

The spontaneity of the invitation was something she appreciated. Being with such a person meant life wouldn’t lack freshness and excitement.

Cecilia now had some experience with love. Though she couldn’t say she was at complete ease when conversing with men, she knew how to steer the conversation while chatting.

Even the voice changer turned her initially unpleasant mature voice into a cute childish voice.

“In what position would you take me cherry-picking?”

When the person on the other side changed the tone, Noel hesitated. He wanted to express his dislike for deliberately sweet voices. Thinking back to their good conversation just now, everything seemed compatible, so he held back.

Cecilia used to say he was far too straightforward. Thus he kept the unpleasant comments to himself, because the girl probably meant well and was expressing her liking towards him.

Cecilia asked, “Why aren’t you saying anything?”

just thinking about your question, so

you figured out

shook his head.

too direct, Noel already held back

his feelings on any

when the curtain was lifted, both sides would expect

along with the

in the heat of the moment. Unfortunately, it’s true that I have a cold now, and I can’t go. Now that I’ve calmed down, I

invited you. Naturally, there’s no question of taking you along and what position

a typical inconsiderate male

happened to pass by. She couldn’t help but glance

and although he looked a bit disheveled, he gave the

he wouldn’t find it

his straightforward words just