"Promise me, Evans." Nindy grabbed Evans' pinky as a form of agreement.
"If I see you close again with Aunt Rissa, I will be angry with you. Evans, do you want to see me cry?" asked Nindy.
Evans shook his head weakly.
"So, don't disappoint me, okay?"
Evans nodded.
"That's just the name of my most handsome son," Nindy kissed Evans on the cheek repeatedly, then hugged him.
"Ma'am, where we will go?" asked the company driver.
"We will go to Merlion Park," answered Nindy.
"Okay, ma'am."
