Chapter 80 Need My Help?
- The evening breeze tousled Olivia’s hair as she removed her glasses, revealing bright, luminous eyes that seemed to shimmer like autumn waters. Her flawless, fair skin was tinged with a rosy flush.
- “How was the soup?” Alexander asked, watching her as she leaned into the cold wind.
- Olivia turned her head, her cheeks slightly flushed with irritation.