An extremely arrogant and rude tone.
With a touch of the soft, gentle voice belonging to a little girl.
Skye Brown slightly frowned, but didn't say much. Instead, she instinctively walked towards Sasha Hammond's dressing table as the little girl said.
After searching a bit, she found a bottle of perfume among the pile of cosmetics.
Skye's almond-shaped eyes blinked in slight surprise.
The perfume that Sasha Hammond uses is actually the same as hers... Oh, to be precise, it's the same as the one she used in the past.
After breaking up with Dylan Wellington, whenever she smells the familiar scent of this perfume, she would instinctively think of him.
So Skye had long replaced her once-favorite fragrance with another scent.
The delicate and soft almond eyes flickered with a thought that flashed through her mind.
Then, Skye shook it off without hesitation—
How could it be, she's just getting more and more foolish.
