Lola felt even more embarrassed when she heard Blake's compliment. She pushed the box towards him and whispered, blushing, "Can you help me give it to your mom?"
Blake shook his head with a smile. "Since it’s a gift from you, it’ll make you appear more sincere if you give it to her personally. Don't you want to see what my mom looks like in this dress? Don't you want to know what she thinks of it?"
What he said aroused Lola’s curiosity. Although she could tell Miranda’s size almost at a single glance, she still asked Blake to get her detailed size. But only when she saw her put it on could she tell if it needed alterations.
"I’ve finished my work at hand. Do you want to go back to my family’s house with me?" Although Blake was asking, he was certain that Lola would say yes.
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