Elma's POV:
I couldn't sleep at all last night; I always find it hard to sleep in unfamiliar places.
I checked my comment section and saw there were a lot of men who had sent photos of themselves at the Maldives airport.
[So many men, who will you choose?]
I read the comment and chuckled. I checked the first guy, and he was short. Not my type.
The second guy "He is young."
I needed someone who met my taste. There was a knock on the door. "Come in."
Amber poked her head inside, and I raised a brow. "Good morning, aunt."
"Hm, come here," I called, and she hurried to me and climbed on the bed.
"Look at these men; if you were me, then who would you choose to go on a date with?" I asked, and she had that innocent look.
"Just chose the most handsome."
She nodded and stared at the picture "This." After we scrolled for a while, she finally chose a handsome-looking man.