What?

Not a work issue?

She was so nervous!

Cecilia Dunn breathed a sigh of relief and earnestly shared her experience, "I don’t know about others, but for me, I usually use warm packs. I like wearing skirts in the winter."

"What is a warm pack?" Trevor frowned and asked straightforwardly, "Where do you stick it?"

"You can stick it on your stomach, your back, if your feet are cold, you can stick it on your feet, basically wherever you feel cold." She kindly advised, "Sometimes it gets up to 60 degrees, so you need to stick it on over a layer of clothing, or it will burn your skin."

Trevor thought this was a magical item, "Where can I buy it?"

"Hmm..." She thought for a moment, "Usually convenience stores have them, or supermarkets? I’m not too sure, I buy mine in accessory stores, they have a lot of different kinds there."

Trevor dumbly asked again, "What does it look like?"

"..." Huh? How to answer that?

Cecilia thought the boss was so cute, "Why don’t you ask the sales staff? There are big ones, small ones, and they come in different shapes too."

"Okay." Trevor was still very polite, "Thank you."

"You’re welcome."

Then the call ended.

Trevor remembered this magical name, warm pack, how cute.

He smiled, grabbed the car keys and went out, it was already ten in the evening.

The dry yellow leaves along the road danced erratically with the bleak cold wind, swirling down onto the Maybach’s roof or hood.

The car followed the GPS navigation to a nearby large accessory store.

Ten minutes later, he arrived just before the store closed, closed the car door, and quickly headed to the entrance.

"Sir, can I help you with anything?" The sales girl paused her door closing action and looked at him with admiration, so handsome!

"Do you sell warm packs here?" Trevor’s voice was pleasant, "I need warm packs."

"Yes, of course, we do." The sales girl let go of the door, smiling as she walked inside, "Please follow me, we have many kinds of warm packs in our store."

Thinking to herself, why do all the handsome guys already have girlfriends?

Handsome and considerate.

Men don’t even need warm packs.

Trevor was led to a shelf and listened to her introduction, "Sir, this whole row is filled with warm packs, the effects are similar, just different brands, different packaging, and prices are almost the same."

Trevor casually picked up a pink pack, he looked at it, "Are there any side effects to using this?"

"Of course not, it’s not ingested." The sales girl cast an envious look at his handsome face, "Is the gentleman buying this for your girlfriend? Is this your first time in a relationship?" He doesn’t seem young after all.

Trevor did not answer, with a sort of boyish shyness on his face, he directly grabbed two packs, a total of twenty pieces, and handed them to her, "I’ll take these."

"Okay." The sales girl reached out to take them.

After paying, Trevor took the bag, "Thank you." and turned to leave.

Watching the man’s tall and slender figure, the sales girl was extremely envious, truly both handsome and thoughtful!

So late at night, and he’s still out just to buy warm packs for his girlfriend, which girl is so lucky? She should marry him!

The night deepened...

Janelle Mills finished packing her suitcase, took a hot bath, and lay down. Today she was a bit tired, but also a bit excited, after all, she would see him tomorrow.

Half-asleep and half-awake, she unexpectedly entered a hazy yet beautiful dream—