Tabitha's POV
In the past couple of days, Joanna had been noticeably more excited. She was never a fan of skincare, yet now, she even started putting on face masks.
Obviously, her Prince Charming meant the world to her.
Anyone in this house could tell she looked so forward to the upcoming short meet-up.
Finally, it was the big day. She looked thrilled but also kinda fidgety.
"Tabitha, this outfit looks a bit cheugy, doesn't it? Will he think of me as a hillbilly?"
I wanted to lend her some of my clothes, but even the cheapest ones cost at least tens of thousands of dollars.
Since they might develop a romantic relationship, I hoped Joanna would show her true self so things wouldn't get complicated between them.
"Not at all! If he really likes you, even if you're wearing a potato sac
