"You have to help me, Angelo. I badly needed your help," She pleaded, and at the sight of Angelo, Daisy's eyes lit up.
But when Angelo saw the dress in Daisy's hand, she frowned.
"What's the matter?" She asked tentatively, looking at the dress. She wondered if Daisy had known she was a girl and hid it from her not to destroy their friendship.
Daisy didn't answer her but stood up and put the dress in front of Angelo. Then her eyes lit up.
"It's perfect for you! I knew it!"
Hearing that, Angelo took a few steps back. She was confused, didn't understand why Daisy did that.
"Angelo, you know I took part in a costume contest, do you?"
Daisy put down the dress and sat on the bed. She looked up and down at Angelo and felt very satisfied. Earlier, she thought that her creation would fit Angelo because she's more feminine and girly than a fine young guy.
