"Blake, B-l-a-k-e, Lively, L-i-v-e-l-y, no need for too detailed information for now. I just need to know her general family situation, such as her parents' occupations, and her situation at school, etc. Please email it to me as soon as possible." After saying this, Adrian closed the phone and turned his head back to look at Leighton Meester still sitting on the couch.
Her emotions had mostly stabilized. She sat dully with a cup in her hands, her neck contracted, giving off a very fragile impression. Furthermore, she was wearing the uniform of Burbank High School, not the typical female suit with a tie and plaid skirt of ordinary high schools, but a spring dark long-sleeved blouse with large striped lapels and a matching short skirt, along with over-the-knee black stockings and rounded leather shoes, which made her look quite adorable.
