"How do you think I wear this? Something strange?"Nadhea could not guess Adam's thoughts when he was looked at in such a way by Adam. Adam's cold eyes traced Nadhea's slender body until his breathing quickened. Both of Adam's cheeks flushed slightly as the statement was issued.

"What the hell is this?! You're a seventeen-year-old kid playing in the weeds?"terka Adam advanced the small chair three inches forward. Nadhea scratched her head no problem. But the response was the same as the contents of Nadhea's head. As if knowing that this show looks childish, Nadhea turned her body.

"This is what I want, Adam. The clothes you choose are produced...