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Chapter 7 Roommate is not a mate

"Jackpot," I muttered, grabbing my strapless light pink dress. I quickly pulled out a pair of matching heels and called out to Eliam.

"May I come in, dear Liz?" After a few minutes, he appeared at the door and knocked.

"Yes, come on, don't call me that." Sometimes he behaved so cheesy that it couldn’t be tolerated.

He walked in, looked at my mess, and tried to fight with the dresses spread all over the room, making space for him to walk and stand properly.

"I thought you liked to be clean and tidy." He tutted.

"Shh, please bring me the makeup bag and put it in the bathroom." I changed the topic immediately.

"Your wish, my command. Ten minutes, baby." He grabbed my makeup bag and left the room.

I rushed out of the room and entered a door across the room.

"Ah! My eyes!" I screamed. I halted in my track.