James looked at the woman in front of him, her freshly washed short hair still clung to her wet-suited head, and her freshly washed face, and the scent of gardenia mixed with the fragrance of the shower gel made her smell particularly pleasant...
"I just finished packing my documents and I was tired so I took a cigarette to freshen up." He explained indistinctly.
"Do you have something on your mind?" Emmy asked casually, then put out the cigarette in his hand.
"What's on your mind?" he raised the glass to his mouth and took a sip of water. He said in a low voice: "Don't think too much. I'm just tired."
Emmy replied with a slight smile. "We haven't travelled to South Africa yet to take our wedding photos. Just say you're tired. In that case, we'd better not go to South Africa." James looked at her.
