"Ah yes, thank you." Meera looks down shyly, steals a little glance at her virtual husband, and smiles secretly happily. "Not too often, Marcus." That sentence, she conveyed as sweetly as possible with a sharp pronunciation, as if to warn Marcus carefully.
"Okay, so Come on, change your clothes. " Gently, Marcus handed over three dresses and let Meera try them on. His smile was planted very cunningly with cheering hearts. Oh, he's really happy to be able to reply to Meera like this. The girl also seemed helpless to him at this event.
