It wasn't until nearly five o'clock that Keira snapped out of her daze in his car.
Due to the multitude of things they had bought, Joshua Sulliven instructed the driver to leave first. He took the driver seat himself, with Keira sitting beside him, and various brand name bags and boxes filled the back seats and the trunk.
"What are you looking at?" Joshua asked as he focused on the road, aware of the lingering gaze affixed on him.
Keira reached out to touch his forehead and chuckled, "I was wondering if Young Master Sulliven has a fever."
"Why?"
"You're being so unexpectedly nice to me, I'm not used to it~"
Joshua paused, his hands still holding the steering wheel. He didn't even understand what was going on with himself. The moment he saw her in the silver dress, he felt only such clothes were fitting for her. And since then, he merely walked around randomly, but every time he saw exquisite clothes, he couldn't stop imagining her wearing them.
