My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna) novel Chapter 298

Irvin didn't answer immediately. He looked at me, and his eyes were a little deep with emotions, "Do we have to choose black? It's such a dark and spiritless color."

I was dumbfounded. For me, black was just another color. I never thought Irvin would see it as a lifeless color.

I sighed and compromised, "Fine, I'll pick another one." Then, I swept my eyes around the walk-in closet and found a midnight blue dress. Although it wasn't exactly a bright color, it looked comfortable.

I took the dress off the hanger and glanced at Irvin for his opinion. Looking at me, he seemed a little happier with my choice this time, and he nodded, "Go ahead."

After coming out of the changing room, I saw that he was waiting for me with a white mink coat in his hand. He had swapped out the black coat as well. Handing it to me, he said, "Put this on."

Surprised, I took it and put it on as I was told before wearing the black Martin shoe.

Irvin looked satisfied, nodding with admiration, "Gorgeous. Maybe you should

also put on some light makeup?"

For the first time, I realized that Irvin seemed to have a very good sense of fashion.

I hadn't been taking care of myself for the past few weeks. If I went out as in the state I was in, my gaunt look would frighten passersby.

Therefore, I nodded in agreement with Irvin and put on a light makeup before leaving the house with him.

The last time I was in Jarold City felt like a lifetime ago. But I was only away for a little more than a month, and nothing much had changed. There were still many vehicles on the road, the streets were still covered in fallen leaves. However, since it was already late autumn, people had put on their thicker coats. The sanitation workers were also more diligent when they raked the leaves as they were always dry leaves on the ground.

"What do you want to eat later?" Keeping his eyes on the road, Irvin asked for my opinion.

I tilted my head and thought for a moment. Then, I shrugged, "I feel like having dessert."

He smiled, "I'm talking about the main course."

"Didn't we just eat?" We had lunch at noon.

After a few times, the girls stopped approaching him. However, I began to receive some glances every now and then.

I didn't know what Irvin had told them, so I could only nod and smile kindly, playing along with Irvin.

About half an hour later, Irvin returned to the car - running - with some desserts. He handed me the desserts once he got into the car, and he said, "I bought one of each flavor. Try and see which one you like."

I nodded and picked a cheesecake from his hand. It was mango flavored. I didn't know why, but I was drawn to this flavor.

Noticing that I had taken a few more bites, Irvin's lips curled into a smile, and he asked, "Do you like it?"

I nodded and said, "It tastes good!" When I saw him looking at me, I was stunned and asked, "Would you like to have a try?"

Since Irvin was the one who waited half an hour to buy it, it wouldn't be appropriate if he didn't get to have a taste of it. Not thinking much of it, I spooned some and brought it to his mouth.

Originally, he was slightly taken aback. But his eyes lit up almost in an instant, and, smiling faintly, he opened his mouth to eat it.