was unable to recall where she had seen those eyes before.
"Hello, Elora." She greeted her.
Elora's eyes inspected her from head to toe, and then they returned to her eyes.
She signaled her head to the flowers and asked,
"What were you looking at?"
"Nothing. I was feeling the fresh air of the garden's beautiful environment." Allison replied casually.
As Elora approached her, the soles of her black boots made a clicking sound on the ground. She was dressed all in black, from her jeans to her top. On top of that, there was a black jacket. All of them fit her body perfectly.
Allison did not have any bad intentions toward Elora. She was not even familiar with her. Therefore, it was impossible for her to have any animosity toward anyone only on the basis of the fact that her closest friend and her ex-boyfriend were both involved with this woman now.
Allison smiled lightly as she gazed at Elora's hot dressing sense.
"You may like black a lot." Allison said to her.
She remembered that she was in a black dress yesterday when she came here.
Elora shook her head and replied,
"No, it's Ryan's favorite color."
The smile on Allison's face froze. The smile wiped off, and she looked away from her.