The Blonde Childhood Friend Is Too Pretty (3)

Ding-!

When the magic elevator arrived, Ian smiled gently and said,

“Get in, Iveline.”

“...Yeah.”

Although he still had the same face and voice as he had during our date, I could tell.

From the moment we entered the ‘Cream Pie Inn,’ Ian had changed.

Just like when I had knocked on Ian's door not long ago and become a ‘woman’ rather than a ‘childhood friend.’

Ian had now changed from a ‘childhood friend’ into ‘something else.’

Vroooom─

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