Chapter 24 Do you... like me?

Lambert had prepared a set of light yellow dress for her, which accentuated her already fair skin, making her look even more delicate.

There was still a blush on her face from their previous passionate encounter, and her long black hair hung softly behind her, fresh and pure, like a newly emerged swan, beautiful enough to make Lambert unable to take his eyes off her.

Feeling a bit embarrassed, Lydia adjusted the hem of her dress. Her face blushed slightly. "Is it appropriate for me to wear this at my age?"

"No, it's perfect for you!" He admired her from head to toe with burning eyes, not missing a single detail.

"Then, shall we go quickly? Wythe must be waiting anxiously." Lydia turned her head slightly, avoiding Lambert's eyes.

His deep and scorching gaze seemed to drown her instantly.

"Just a moment!" Lambert paused, picking up a dry towel he had prepared earlier from the sofa and covered Lydia's head. "Dry your hair before we go. A few minutes won't matter."

Lydia felt warm inside,