My nose was hit so hard.

While covering my nose, I couldn't help complaining, "Are you blind?"

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

When I lowered my head and rubbed my nose painfully, I heard a soft and gentle voice.

As soon as I heard the voice, I felt as if I were in a better mood.

I looked up, intending to say, "Forget it." However, seeing the two people in front of me, I only felt a chill on my back.

It was Patrick and the woman who had been picking a diamond ring just now.

"Mr. ... Mr. Cowell." After thinking over how I should address Patrick, I chose to...