Looks like traffic lights

Looking at Zayden’s handsome side face, Alice felt somewhat secure. “Okay,” she said, “I will be there for you no matter what decision you make.” Zayden gave her a look before straightening her scarf. He noticed that Alice had recently gained weight, making her more curvy and attractive. He smiled mischievously, thinking, Alice, you have gained some weight. And it seems that most of the weight you gained went to your breasts. Good. I like it. Meanwhile, Alice had no idea why he was smiling like that, so she asked, “Why are you smiling like that? Is it because I look good in your scarf?” Zayden nodded but didn’t explain anything. He felt it was okay for him to lie about those little things. “Zyaden, let’s go to the mall, okay?” Alice asked after noticing the LED screen in the mall playing an advertisement for skin care products. They had arrived at the mall just a short walk away because the restaurant where Alice had her dinner was in the busiest area of downtown. Even though Christmas