Eva felt a bone-piercing sense of coldness from her moist hand, from which a chill traveled from her fingers and seeped into her skin. The ice-cold sensation flowed from her pores, veins, and started spreading throughout her body…
"So, don't ever call me that. Otherwise… I'll get angry—hmm?" As if she liked the curves of her neck, Elena stretched her five fingers out, held her neck, and sized her neck up.
"Ah! Let me go…" Frightened, Eva closed her eyes and screamed. The sensitive skin of her neck already felt the shape of Elena's fingers as the ice-cold chill invaded her body. At this moment, it was as if she was frozen, unable to move at all…
"Your neck looks great—such a burdensome sapphire necklace covers the curves of your neck. Why don't you switch it up with some thin diamond necklace—it'll bring out the beauty of the curves of your neck." Elena suggested kindly.
