“Eli, I don’t like this dress… This looks weird on me.” Sabrina frowned, running a tired hand through her hair. She was still feeling sick in her stomach because of last night.
But she didn’t know if Elizabeth was a normal person or not. She drank more than hers, but why did she still look okay after waking up? Elizabeth didn’t look like someone who was dead drunk last night.
And now, she even has the energy to drag her for shopping. Where did this woman get all her energy from her body? Sabrina couldn’t catch up.
“For goodness sake Sabrina, you look pretty, okay? Are you doubting my fashion sense?” Elizabeth huffed. She was curling Sabrina’s hair in hopes of making her presentable. She hoped to make her look girly, quite different from her usual get-ups of formal pants and long-sleeve
