Izabe had an appointment with Callie to go out at 9:00 a. m. Izabe hadn’t been shopping with her friends for a long time, and since that incident, she seemed like a monster, and the only person she still wanted to hang out with was Arlo, who had moved back to his home town after high school.


    Izabe put on the dress Alicia gave her yesterday and hesitated for a moment, tying her head in a pill before carrying her bag downstairs.


    Early in the morning, Marcus and the others were all at the table eating breakfast.


    Alicia startedplimenting Izabe when she saw her from afar: “Wow, who’s this little angel?”


    Izabe blushed instantly and raised her eyes over to Alicia: “Aunt Alicia, Uncle Ashley, good morning.”


    “Marcus, good morning.”


    Izabe hesitated when her eyes fell on Victor: “Victor, good morning.”


    Victor, who was eating his dumplings, only felt a tightness in his throat as he nced at the girl who had settled across from him and frowned slightly.


    Victor?


    What is this name?


    Izabe finished her greeting and took her seat, bowed her head and began to drink her porridge.


    After the porridge Marcus cycled her to Callie’s door and on the way Marcus asked her, “Is Izabe afraid of Victor?”


    Izabe was embarrassed: “No.”


    She wasn’t afraid of Victor, she just felt that he didn’t seem to like her, so she didn’t want to get in his way.


    Fortunately, she would be able to change ces after the midterm, and if she did well on the test, she would have the option of sitting with Callie.


    If the test was not good, she would not have chosen to sit with Victor.


    Callie says Victor has never had a tablemate and she is the exception, but Izabe feels she is not the exception, just the Lloyd family is the exception.


    If it wasn’t for Alicia, Victor would have flipped out with the teacher and asked to change positions, as Callie said earlier.


    Marcusughed: “You don’t have to be afraid of him, he’s a man who’s just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Too many girls used to chase him and he found it troublesome, that’s why he’s so cold.”


    “Oh.”


    Izabe responded, but made noment.


    Marcus looked back at her and saw her sitting obediently in the back seat of the car with her head down, and said nothing more.


    Izabe saw Callie in a dress from afar.


    “Wow, Izabe you look good today, why do you always leave your hair down at school, tie it up, it looks so good!”


    Izabe, somewhat embarrassed, nced at Marcus: “Brother, go ahead and get busy.”


    Marcus nodded, “Okay, call me if you need anything.”


    “Uh-huh, I will.”


    “Have fun.”


    “Good.”


    Izabe finished saying goodbye to Marcus and turned her head to find Callie staring at her, she couldn’t help but touch her face, “Do I have something on my face?”


    Callie raised her hand and touched her cheek, “No. Tsk, you’re not wearing any makeup, are you?”


    Izabe shook her head, “I don’t know how to put on makeup.”


    “Howe your skin is so good, white and red.”


    Izabe has always been thin-skinned, and she couldn’t stand Callie’s words, so she quickly changed the subject: “Where are we going to go shopping today?”


    “Lover’s Street over there, there are so many nice little stores over there, let’s go, let’s go, there are a lot of people on the weekend!”


    Izabe breathed a sigh of relief and responded while holding her umbre open, “Eh-uh.”


    Callie held Izabe, “I told you you were better looking than Millie, I’m going to take some more pictures of youter, and I’ll Po your picture up when we choose the school flower in September, you can definitely beat Millie down.”


    When Izabe heard Callie’sment, her earlobes flushed, “Millie is prettier than me.”


    “Gee, what are you modest about this kind of thing, don’t worry, the crowd is right! If I say you look good, you look good!”


    The two chatted and the taxi they took soon arrived.


    The vi is still a bit of a distance from Lover’s Street, and it was almost 9:40 when Izabe and Callie arrived there.


    Callie is right, there are a lot of people on Lover’s Street on weekends.


    Couples from nearby universitiese out to hang out, as well as high school students who have the weekend off.


    Izabe came here for the first time and was taken along by Callie the whole time.


    Izabe picked out some pretty little things to take back to Alicia and the girls.


    “Izabe, go go go, I’ll take you to a fun ce!”


    Izabe put down the baby elephant in her hand, “What is the ce?”


    Izabe had spent the previous sixteen years in a small, poor, backward county, and everything in the big city of J City was new and strange to her.This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    “You’ll find outter!”


    Callie sold the story, holding her while looking at her phone and running.


    When she arrived at the ce, Izabe realized that it was the boudoir where the photos could be taken.


    It’s the weekend and there are a lot of girls whoe to take boudoir photos.


    Callie took Izabe out of the picture and used her mouth to curry favor with a youngdy who helped them with their makeup first.


    Then two people chose a few sets of clothes, into a photography room but about four or five square meters in size.


    There is no outsider inside,pletely by their own automatic shooting, the backdrop can be changed, directly in front of a screen, which is a real-time disy of their appearance to the camera.


    Izabe had never been exposed to such boudoir photos before and she felt new and shy.


    On the contrary, Callie got familiar with it at once and found out the picture for Izabe to follow and pose.


    Izabe’s stomach growled and Callie, who was looking at the photos, heard it and raised an eyebrow: “Hungry?”


    Izabe blushed a little, “Hmm.”


    Just as she answered, Callie’s stomach growled.


    Callie was also embarrassed: “I’m hungry too!”


    Callie took Izabe to a Netflix restaurant, which was so crowded at this time of year that there was a line of a dozen people at the door.


    Callie’s stomach rumbled indignantly again and she looked to Izabe, “Either we, first, go get a snack?”


    “Good.”


    Izabe is not particr about what she eats, she will eat anything.


    The two of them hit it off and left the Netflix restaurant straight away to buy grilled sausages to eat.


    Callie also wanted milk tea, so the two split the work, with Izabe standing in the sausage line and Callie in the milk tea line.


    “Izabe?”


    Hearing N’s voice, Izabe froze and looked up, and sure enough, she saw N standing beside her.


    Izabe looked up, and N got a good look at the man.


    After seeing the person clearly, N’s face became even more unpleasant.


    In less than two months, Izabe seems to be a different person.


    What she hates most is Izabe’s face. If it weren’t for her face, Jason wouldn’t like her!


    “Tch, it’s really you! I didn’t expect to see you for a month and a half, but you’ve really be a princess! I don’t know if the family that adopted you knows about the dirty things you did before!”


    Hearing N’s words, Izabe’s face went white with a swish.