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?”

thinking about

you figured out

head. “No, I

had told him not to be too direct, Noel already held

feelings on any other matter. Otherwise, this blind

when the curtain was lifted,

with the

“I just said I wanted to pick cherries with you 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

I wouldn’t have invited you. Naturally, there’s no question of taking you along and what

typical inconsiderate male

this, Ginny happened to pass by. She couldn’t help

clothes weren’t made of ordinary fabric; they looked well-tailored, and although he looked a bit

he wouldn’t find it

just now,