Chapter 15 Her Capacity

• Airina, forced in this kind of meetup, narrowed her eyes in annoyance. She was wearing a fitted white, collared shirt, with a short, up to her knee pleated skirt. She completed her look with an updo, and white hat to shade her face from the heat.
• With another helpless sigh, she pulled her hat more forward. Out of a sudden, an arm was placed on her shoulder and the owner said.
• “Do I really have to face that man?”