Roseline's POV.
"Hey! Is everything okay? You seem a bit off." I asked Evelyn.
"Yeah. Nothing to worry about. I am a little tired. First that spring festival and afterward a shopping date, and now engagement preparations." She said indifferently. She was still avoiding looking at me.
"Evelyn!" I called for her attention and succeeded as she looked up at me.
"I am here for you if you ever need to talk. You know that?" I wanted her to know no matter what, she could rely on me.
She pursued her lips and nodded.
I gathered my loose hair in my hand and tied it up in a messy bun.
"Oh, my goddess! Roseline?" Evelyn squeaked and covered her mouth in shock.
"What's wrong?" I frowned. I was confused. She was staring at my neck. My hands involuntarily touched my neck.
"There are so many hicke
