244. Crying Over Spilt Milk

"You are so beautiful this morning." Jack praises sincerely according to reality.

"Tch, we're like a couple who just want to go on a date. If my neighbor sees it, he thinks I've changed girlfriends." Carol answered, still standing in front of her fence.

"Is there a possibility that way?" Jack took off his glasses and opened the door for Carol to enter.

"There isn't any." Carol replied as she stepped one foot into the car with her eyes looking at the man who was quite handsome. Jack chuckled at that and circled the car to the next door.

"What are we going to the mall for?" asked Carol.

"Actually, not to the mall, but to the restaurant next door. You haven't had breakfast, have you?" Jack turned his face to see the appearance of a beautiful girl more clearly visible this morning than last night.

"Oh, not yet. But, I'm not used to having breakfast at this hour. I used to eat before starting work." said Carol.