Back upstairs, Memoria casually walked to the bed and sat down, taking out her phone to check the time.
It would be eight o'clock soon; Dad should be back soon. I wonder if everything is done on Cold Little Evil's side.
Thinking of Cold Little Evil, she immediately stood up straight and opened the wardrobe.
She looked at the clothes in the closet one by one, comparing them on herself.
Skirts? Too pretentious, she's going for training, not a date.
A date?!
Thinking about this word, her face flushed a little.
Even though it's not a date, after all, she's in a relationship, right? T-shirt and jeans would be too casual.
...
Just as Memoria was hesitating about what to wear, Rebecca Dean and Chelia Forbis were already upstairs together.
Coming to Memoria's door, Rebecca gently knocked on the door.
"Little Memoria?!"
Memoria was comparing which of the two dresses in her hand was prettier. Hearing her voice, Memoria put down the dress and walked over to open the door.
