"Hello there, handsome." A mature and alluring woman spoke with a seductive voice.
Skylar White turned around.
The young lady who called out to him had rosy lips, and a beret half-sheltering her left eye, her brown curly hair ended at both sides of her chin.
Skylar White admitted that she was indeed an attractive woman, and she also gazed at him with a coquettish look, but having already met Kerry and Veronica, Skylar felt nothing.
Skylar showed a polite smile:
"Ma'am, is there anything I can help you with?"
The woman giggled behind her hand:
"You're quite shy, aren't you?"
Skylar still maintained a gentle tone:
"Because I already have someone in my heart, I don't want to make her jealous."
The woman, teetering on her high heels, walked to twenty centimeters in front of Skylar and naturally placed her hand on his shoulder:
"Where is this place?"
