Kirsty took off the lab gown she was wearing and put on a simple low back black dress. She was on her underwear when she faced the wide-open window.
She was stunned to see her rude neighbor named Dylan Skelton. She learned his name from another of her neighbors, Grace, who was happy with her husband Kendric Sebastian.
The man was on the terrace on the second floor reading a thick book. She went to the window and waved at him.
"Hello, Dylan," she said, feeling close. Her window was so close to his terrace, that's why she knew he heard her.
Dylan looked up and frowned at her. He looked down at her bra. His face contorted in disgust. "What do you think you're wearing?"
She gasped. "Come on! You're talking? I thought you were dumb!" she said, full of sarcasm and raised an eyebrow at him. "For your information, I'm getting dressed."
"I know."
