So, without any hesitation this time, Isabel Smith spoke into the phone, "There's nothing inconvenient."
When Percy Stanton heard Isabel's calm as still water tone, and didn't sense anything unusual, he calmly said, "Okay then, let's meet at a tea restaurant on Ten Mile Prosperity Street at 3 p.m., I'll come pick you up."
"Okay."
Once Isabel finished, she hung up the phone. She glanced at the time: it was just past one-thirty. She reluctantly lay back down on the bed.
When women have their period, they always become easily sleepy. She was afraid she would oversleep, so she forced herself awake and rested for half an hour before getting up and choosing an outfit from her wardrobe.
Once Isabel dressed and looked in the mirror, she realized her complexion was too pale, making her look weak. She took out her standby makeup set, and applied a glamorous look in front of the mirror, even adding some blush on purpose.