Zeva was ust thinking that, when she heard a knock on the door.
"Zeva?" It was Karl's voice.
Zeva blinked and answered, "Yes, I am in."
"Hm." Karl hummed and then asked, "Did you find your clothes to wear?"
Hearing him ask that, Zeva's lips pressed in a line and she answered sarcastically, "I don't think I have some magic powers to summon my clothes from my apartment, do I?"
Karl laughed at her words and said, "No. But what I meant to say was that, your clothes are already prepared in a separate wardrobe in changing room. Everything you need is there."
Zeva blinked on hearing that, and she hurriedly rushed to the changing room.
And after looking around a little, she was shocked! Really! He had prepared all kinds of clothes for her!
Zeva's mouth almost fell on the ground. How far had this man made preparation! And what Zeva didn't know was that he made all this preparation in half a day.