Summer Sutton felt a bit embarrassed.
Because going out late at night for such a thing made her feel awkward just thinking about it.
Luckily, the elders didn't ask much.
Adrian Walyon took Summer Sutton out the Walyon Family's door and drove straight to the nearest pharmacy.
As he drove, Adrian casually asked, "What kind do you like?"
Summer Sutton was stunned.
"Thinner, smoother, or with texture?" Adrian asked again.
The more he talked, the more outrageous it got.
Summer Sutton's face turned beet red, and she scolded him, "Adrian Walyon, enough!"
Adrian glanced at her with indifference, clearly unimpressed by her words.
It hadn't even started yet, how could it be enough?
Continuing to drive, they found the pharmacy, and as they went inside, Summer Sutton kept her head low, using her hands to cover her face continuously.
"Relax, not many people know you here," Adrian teased.
Summer Sutton felt so angry that she wanted to punch him.
It's called being shy, embarrassed.
