"David, let me take your measurements."
The voice was familiar, and Violet turned around to see Nancy walking in with a measuring tape or some other cutting tool in her hand.
"How come you're the one taking my measurements? You went to work in my mom's studio?"
David's brow knitted in some annoyance.
"Yes, David, I'll be in charge of your costume design on the set from now on."
Nancy's eyes shone with light.
David moved his lips to speak.
Finally he took a deep breath, suppressed his inner depression, and got up to let Nancy tailor.
It must have been his own mother's idea to get him to spend time with Nancyin this way.
I really don't know why my mom likes Nancy's so much!
Nancy moved closer to David and held a ruler over him.
The man's scent is crisp and nice, emitting an alluring charm that makes people's hearts flutter.
This is the first time she has been this close to him.
His scent mesmerized her.
Nancy's heart fluttered as she stood behind him, taking advantage of the waist measurement to inadvertently cross the small of his back, seemingly teasing and seducing.
David opened his arms and felt the woman's touch, and there was a pang of disgust in his heart.
He pressed on and said impatiently, "Is it ready yet?"
Nancy's hand retracted quickly, turned around, and walked over to him.
"It will be ready in a minute, so bear with me a little longer."
Nancy pretended to measure a little more, which put away the ruler.
"Well, David, I brought you some clothes over, so if any of them don't fit, you can talk to me. I'll go ahead and get busy now."
Nancy pretended to be gentle, said so and then walked out of the dressing room.
David's heart has nowhere to send his frustration, so he kicked the makeup chair.
Violet had just packed her makeup bag, and when she saw him looking annoyed, she couldn't help but laugh, "Don't lose your temper so much, losing your temper hurts your liver."
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