Ingrid's POV

"Thank you," he thanked me when I caught him looking at me. I should be the one saying thank you to him. Even upon enrollment, he accompanied me.

"Thank you," I said but he just smiled at me.

"Damn, don't smile at me like that. I'll fall," he said with a shrug. I can't help but smile at him. Damn him too. Same here.

'Shit, Ingrid, you're really in danger.'

"Let's go?" he asked me. I immediately nodded. We will now look for wholesalers if we sell clothes and we'll sell it online.

I gasped to suppress my smile when I saw the umbrella that Indigo was carrying....