Bab 75: The Tailor's Creation

Rosina was flipping all the papers to see the candidate of her liking, but it only gave her a headache. She leaned back on the sofa and stretched her body.

"You want help?" Draco's voice was heard behind Rosina. He leaned closer and looked at the paper she was holding through her shoulder.

Rosina's flinched and glanced at Draco, who was an inch closer to her. She didn't feel that nervous about Draco, but now, her heartbeat was pumping faster than usual.

Draco went to the other seat in front of Rosina. He looked at her face down to her body. "You look well today."

Rosina sighed and put down the papers on the table, and focused her attention on Draco. "You can ask me anything."

"Hmm," Draco hummed and crossed his legs. The cheerful smile on her lips disappeared. "What was happening to you?"

"What do you mean?" Rosina asked and tilted her head in confusion since she wanted Draco to ask her a specific question instead.