Freya Morrison bit her lip for a while, then looked helpless, attracting Eve Thompson's glance at the gift box, only to find it was... a scarf.
It was October, and the weather was indeed getting cooler.
Giving a good-looking and fashionable scarf at this time was suitable for students. Not too expensive, but not too cheap either.
But the problem was...
Eve Thompson twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Freya Morrison.
Freya had already closed the box, and immediately sighed, "Nevermind, it's just a straight man's taste."
Even so, she carefully put the box in her desk drawer.
At this point, her phone flickered.
Freya picked it up, and saw a WhatsApp message from Alex Tonkin: [Do you like the gift?]
Freya Morrison: ...
She replied helplessly: [Yeah. But, why did you pick a pink one?]
Alex Tonkin's message came back quickly: [Do you really like it? I didn't know what color to choose, luckily a friend helped recommend one.]
