Chapter 94: My Pitiful Self

"Here, choose whatever you want."

The food was actually good. Although they weren't up to par with the Michelin Starred Chefs, it was palatable and their desserts were delicious.

They were also some art inhibits on the third floor.

We left the place satisfied.

Layla drove to another place. I could not help but ask her. "Aren't we going home?"

"It is my day off. I am not satisfied in just eating outside."

I just let her bring me whatever place she wants. But then she brought me to shop.

Seeing the mall in front of me, I suddenly want to back out.

"Actually, I am still having a terrible hangover. I am going to rest in the car."

"No. We can't be alone." Agh. Right. I almost forgot about that.

"I just need a few clothes. Come on." Layla insisted.

Layla then dragged me to some boutiques. I am quite stunned that she was actually checking some dresses. Most of the dresses here were above the knee and has some sleeves.

Although it was not too conservative, for Layla who always showed a lot