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Bmitey looked at Charmine fretfully; she was

overwhelmed with anxiety.

What was Charmine’s plan? Could she turn water into

wine? This was next to impossible.

Meanwhile, Tiffany was seated on a flamingo, a sweet

smile adorning her face as she did. She looked like an

ethereal fairy, protected and unaware of the ongoings

around her.

The avocado green and pink-colored flamingos made

a perfect match. The combination looked so

aesthetically pleasing that one could almost forget

about the midsummer heat. 1

In contrast, Charmine’s large red top paired with a

loose-fitting skirt kept her covered up tightly. Both her

chest and legs could not be seen. How could she best

Tiffany at this rate?

Everyone present was curious, but the nonchalant

Charmine merely turned to ask Tiffany, “Are you sure

you want to sit there i n this manner? Won’t you

regret it?” 1

“Yes. Why not? Can’t you think of any poses to match

mine?” Tiffany replied.

Though it was not so obvious, Tiffany’s reply was

laced with sarcasm. 1

even

her tongue. She swung

and

flamingo

not spread her

After all, her long skirt

she gave off a

looked like Charmine would

crowd sighed. 1

Charmine reached out and

shoulders. Face entirely stoic yet elegant,

toward that hand.

in

was astounded.

into a mere

What a move!

crowd and said,

shoot.”

regained his senses

viewfinder. Once h

he started the

stepping in, but

facts at hand, she decided

what pose

had on still looked complicated and

layers of mesh

would buy this

Charmine’s expressions were outstandingly

doing just

attractive.

compare who would rake up more

How could Charmine even stand

chance? 1

because of

decided to stand down.

start!” piped the photographer. ”

your

prepared