Why Are You Blushing?

Vasilia clicked on the screen and thought a lot.

If Ragin had a relationship with someone, he would probably be toxic masculinity.

Honey Peach: Last time you said you had insomnia.

Ragin: [That’s right.]

Vasilia remembered the playlist she shared.

Honey Peach: [Did those songs work?]

She asked guiltily.

Ragin: [Yes.]

Vasilia began to doubt.

Did he really listen?

Was he lying to her?

Was this loud heavy metal really helpful for his sleeping?

She tried to play the music.

It was very noisy.

In the living room, Harvey was drying his hair. He went to the fridge to get a can of cold beer.

Another message came on his phone.

Honey Peach: [Good night. Sleep early. If you can’t fall asleep, have a glass of warm milk. It should help ~ ]

Harvey lifted his head to drink the beer. His chin line was clean and his Adam’s apple was sexy.

He typed back with one hand: OK, got it.

Over the next few days, the conversation between them continued.

Vasilia was good at chatting and communicating. So her communication with Ragin went well.

It was a good start, she thought.

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On Saturday afternoon, a long-haired woman came into the studio and asked to see Owen.

The staff looked at each other, not knowing how to react.

Vasilia politely asked the woman, “Who are you looking for?”

The woman had a featured and delicate face, but was domineering.

“I know Owen is here. Call him.” Said the woman.

Vasilia knew what was happening.

She had intended to persuade the woman not to make trouble in her studio.

But while she was persuading, Owen appeared.

He was obviously informed.

“Who told you to come here?” He grabbed her wrist, rebuking her.

Obviously, Owen was afraid of things getting out of hand. He lowered his voice and said, “Follow me out of here.”

The woman refused to let go, but poured a cup of coffee on Owen.

Vasilia’s pupils dilated at that moment. She stared at the coffee stain on the wedding dress.

It was a high-end, diamond-encrusted  gown in Forest Fairy themed she had just purchased from Italy.

The gown was a limited edition this year. It took a lot of work to get it home.

She was very precious about the dress and hung it in the middle of the hall.

It was unexpected that the dress was stained like that!

Vasilia stepped forward to examine the wedding dress.

She took a deep breath, then said as calmly as she could, “Hey you, stop for a second.”

Owen frowned, “Don’t tell Libby about this…”

Vasilia took great pains to maintain her professionalism and said with a smile, “Let’s talk about compensation first.”

Owen was a rich playboy who certainly didn’t care about compensation.

But Vasilia felt very unhappy.

This was not the first time she had encountered such a plot. What made her unhappy was that her wedding dress was stained.

Since the studio’s anniversary dinner was postponed, Vasilia told the staff to have dinner at the Purple Bamboo Forest restaurant tonight, which was also a way to get rid of bad luck.

At the restaurant, Vasilia let the staff order the food.

She sat there and slid to the chat interface with Ragin.

Due to her strong initiative, their chat developed quickly.

The world of adults was very simple. Sometimes both sides could understand each other’s meaning with just a little hint.

Vasilia’s purpose was simple.

She communicated with Ragin online and expressed some interest in him.

They started to talk about each other’s interests, then delved into deeper levels of problems.

But she was very clear about the difference between the network and reality at this stage.

Occasionally, she ventured a few questions to test his limits.

Unexpectedly, Ragin answered with ease.

Honey Peach: [May I ask how many times you’ve been in love?

Ragin: [It’s a personal question. Can I not answer?]

Honey Peach: [Of course.]

A few minutes later.

Honey Peach: [But…]

Ragin: [What?]

Honey Peach: [I’m curious about your favorite type of girl. <Crazy.jpg>]

The man on the other side of the screen chuckled.

Ragin: [How curious?]

Honey Peach: [Very curious.]

She replied honestly.

Ragin: [So can you tell me what type you are?]

Looking at the cell phone, Vasilia’s eyes revealed a ray of light.

So he was a veteran.

She was more excited than ever.

Such an exchange of views made her eager to try more.

Honey Peach: [A Sexy Woman Like a Fox Spirit*(A Seductive Woman)]

After sending the message, she felt a little embarrassed.

Too bad.