Feeling Out

"Yeah." Zena ran her finger through her hair, "You and Jimmy have a really good relationship. It's really enviable." Elizabeth smiled awkwardly, "It's... okay." "Let's go together. I have to drive." This time, Elizabeth really couldn't refuse her anymore. She had refused to have dinner with her, so she couldn't refuse to go downstairs together with her anymore. "Okay." Zena looked very happy, "Elizabeth, it's a pity that I can't have dinner with you today. Alas, it seems that I have to watch the boring TV show to kill time again tonight." "You're so busy all day, and it's good for you to have a rest." "I don't have many things to do. Anyway, I'm used to it, so it doesn't matter." Zena was wearing eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes. The heels hit the ground, making crisp sounds. "Zena, I heard that you have your own clothing brand. You are really amazing."  Hearing this, Zena smiled slightly, and then said very unconcernedly, "Oh, that's not a big thing. You've done well in all aspects,