Before Eva finished her words, she saw a murderous look in Jim's eyes. She quickly said, "I'm just saying it casually. I'll call Avis to buy it for me."
Her mind had been muddled. How dare she ask the dignified King Jim to buy her sanitary towels? Wasn't she tired of living? When she was about to call her assistant, Jim grabbed her phone and asked, "Had Vinton bought it for you before?"
"No… No." She shook her head. She usually asked her assistant to do this kind of thing.
"So I'm the first man to buy it for you?" The corners of Jim's mouth lifted slightly.
"I think so." Eva nodded in a daze.
"Good." Stroking her head, Jim put on a smug smile and asked, "What brand do you use?"
"Whisper," Eva said in a low voice.
When Jim walked out, Eva was still confused.
Jim, the star in the sky, the nine mysterious gods in the entertainment circle, went out to buy her M scarf.
