It was just a misunderstanding

In a cozy corner of a café near the hospital.

Abigaile was dressed in a pink batwing shirt and capri pants, her makeup flawless, looking like a cute 17-year-old high school girl straight out of a fashion magazine.

From the moment she sat down, she kept stealing glances at Ethan next to her.

The last time Abigaile dressed up in cosplay, revealing the black stockings underneath, it failed to catch Ethan's attention. She pondered over it and concluded that her celebrity status might be giving Ethan, an 18-year-old boy, a sense of distance.

This time, she deliberately went for a more youthful look.

"Thanks, Abigaile," Ethan said, his eyes lighting up with admiration when he saw her. It was undeniable,her innocent beauty had rightfully earned her fame.

Unfortunately, he preferred mature, sexy women. With his aunt as a reference for that kind of allure, Abigaile didn't quite spark his interest.