The next night, Anaya packed up and went to ring the doorbell of Hearst's house.
After the weather became cold, she became lazy and rarely spent time applying makeup. She usually only spent five minutes putting on simple makeup.
But today, it took her an hour to pick clothes and put on makeup. She looked at herself again and again in front of the mirror before going out.
The thick wooden door was opened from the inside. Hearst saw her dress and was slightly stunned.
Today, Anaya was wearing a black slim dress with a light gray fur shawl. Her waist was slim. Compared with her usual simple and low-key outfit, she was more mature and enchanting right now.
Hearst paused and asked, "Are you cold?"
Anaya was speechless.
She didn't expect that he would ask this stupid question.
The displeasure on Anaya's face was very obvious. Hearst looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly chuckled. "I'm joking. You're very beautiful."