Chapter 232

Xyrica’s POV:

The way Max, the guy I have seen in the CCTV footage of the flower shop, describes the appearance of the girl who asked for a favor is the same as Joy’s appearance I saw just now. Maybe the hair grew a little longer than what Max said, but it’s the same color. Joy’s complexion became paler than the last time I saw her. It was like she was sick.

“I’m sorry you had to go through it alone,” Spencer comforted his girlfriend. He caressed her back while the inner corner of his eyebrows pulled together.

Joy looked even more pitiful when she pursed her lips without replying to her boyfriend’s words. Maybe she couldn’t find the right words to use to appease his boyfriend’s worry. Instead, she smiled as if she was telling herself not to cry in front of everyone. I can sense that she’s glad to see all the familiar faces.

“Joy, kahit maikli na ‘yung buhok mo ay bagay pa rin sa ‘yo. Hindi ba’t iyan ‘yung hairstyle na naisipan nating gawin noon? Sadyang hindi lang natin nagawa kasi na