Despite feeling hesitant, I approached the car anyway because Ivy was waving at me so cheerfully.
As soon as I got closer, a stranger complimented me, saying, "You look pretty today."
With just one look at him, it was clear that he was a playboy. I responded by saying, "So you mean to say I looked ugly the other night at the club, right?" He seemed confused by my response and couldn't come up with a reply.
Ivy laughed, breaking the tense atmosphere. She said, "What's gotten into you today, Olive? Relax a bit."
But I found it difficult to do so, as Leo had already ruined my mood. I thought it was going to be just the two of us, but little did I know that another playboy would suddenly appear out of nowhere.
"I'm Camil," Mr. Playboy said, extending his hand for me to shake. I looke
