The other party's pretentious act actually really annoyed Will, but out of politeness, he still smiled and spoke.
"The dress is very beautiful."
"Thank you!" The girl giggled, raised her gloved hand, and beckoned him closer with a finger. He bent over toward her, and then he heard her smile as she spoke, "I heard that Mr. Will is pitifully small. Is that true?"
Will's face froze, and the girl couldn't help but burst into laughter.
This time, she didn't bother to hide her voice. Will immediately sensed something was wrong, raised his hand, and grabbed the handbag she was using to cover her face.
Familiar features, who else could it be but Jessica?
"You little brat, you..."
