Stars, night sky, fireworks, the thought of Melody Thorne just made her heart overflow with girlish emotions.
But what gift to give?
In the evening, right on time, Jared Quinn returned to the villa. Melody Thorne had already arranged everything; it was all pink, like a series of girly dreams.
Jared Quinn walked onto the rooftop, greeted by an air completely mismatched with his usual aura. The rooftop was adorned with blooming flowers under a sky sparkling with stars.
The key point was Melody Thorne sitting on the long dining table with her lips stained with white cake. Her red lips were enticing, dressed in a sea-blue gauzy dress, alluringly licking her lips like a fairy in the jungle, squinting her eyes.
"Do you like it?" Melody Thorne lifted the corners of her mouth. "I couldn't think of what you like, so I decided to give you myself."
