Chapter 91
Ryan was such a simp. So, he was probably just Lina's stepping stone. Forget getting the girl, he might not be able to get a single kiss. As a result, I couldn't help but look at Ryan with utmost pity.
But before I could say anything, Felicia approached us with a dress in her arms, asking bashfully, "William, this is the dress I picked out. What do you think?"
"Why don't you try it on?"
"Okay." Then, she trotted off to the dressing room with her dress in tow.
I tapped a finger against my chin as I admired her graceful figure. Why did I have a feeling Felicia was behaving oddly shy before me? Why was that?
Just as I turned my attention away from her, I unintentionally caught sight of the look in Ryan's eyes. I didn't expect him to be leering at Felicia.
What a creep! To think that he would stare at other women when Lina was still around.
Honestly, Lina would definitely thrash Felicia in the looks department. However, Felicia had a smoking body that Lina certainly didn't possess.
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