Lohan stared at the photo in disbelief.
'Wait, did the radiant Lisa send me a photo of herself?' He didn't even know how to react.
The black wolf ears he had been struggling to keep on his head dissolved into a liquid that flowed back into his body, and he simply stared at the photo.
'She's beautiful...' he thought admiringly.
Since they hadn't spoken in person, even though he knew Lisa's real identity was Isabella Vance, Lohan still had trouble picturing his friend with the red-haired heiress's appearance.
When they chatted via text, somehow the only image that came to his mind was that of the white fox.
But seeing this blend, the beautiful pale face, the long red hair, yet with the familiar white fox ears, the image of the two finally clicked into place in his mind.
Staring at his phone screen, Lohan didn't know how to respond.
