In the room, the warm yellow light shone on the two people.
Carlos stood there, a slight look of surprise on his face. Clearly, he hadn't expected Emily Parker to give him something at this moment.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, thinking quietly if this was some kind of hint from Emily; he knew that Emily liked him.
Was this the first gift Emily had given him?
Carlos' lips unknowingly curled into a faint smile, and a trace of anticipation surged in his heart.
He walked steadily, slowly moving to the dressing table. His slender fingers lightly touched the drawer handle, and with a slight force, the drawer was opened.
Emily lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes casting a shadow on her eyelids. She clenched her hands. Her knuckles turned slightly white due to the force, her heart beating nervously as she quietly awaited Carlos' reaction.
