A stunningly beautiful girl stood not far away.
She wore a long blue cotton dress and a pair of white high heels, looking delicate and fragile as if she would topple over with just a light gust of wind.
"Is it you?"
"Is it you?"
They both spoke simultaneously.
Eve Thompson marveled at the coincidence.
The girl in front of her was the one she had saved during dinner last night!
"How come you're here?"
Her voice was like a melodious oriole, gentle and enchanting.
Just hearing her voice could make one feel intoxicated.
As Eve was about to answer, footsteps approached from around the corner. She quickly grabbed the girl and rushed into the nearby bathroom, closing the door behind them.
"Shh..." Eve put a finger to her lips.
The girl seemed to obediently nod in agreement.
Once the footsteps outside disappeared, Eve patted her chest, "That was close! We almost got caught! So you work here, huh!"
The girl's eyes sparkled for a moment before she nodded, "And you?"
