Roseanne took her phone out to call the police when her gaze suddenly landed on a black and large commercial car. Her fingers paused on the phone screen after seeing the two silhouettes walking out.
After getting a clear look at the two silhouettes, Roseanne's expression became strange.
It was Park Jimin and Seong Mina!
A few days ago, Jimin mentioned to her through the phone that he would attend an evening party today.
Why was he here with Seong Mina?
So, they were attending the same evening party?
From afar, she saw the two of them alight from the car at the same time. Seong Mina was dressed beautifully and suitably in a white, open shoulder gown. Just as they walked into the hotel entrance, Seong Mina, who followed closely by Park Jimin's side, raised her hand and held his elbow.
Roseanne's brain instantly had a reaction—Park Jimin would definitely push her aside.
But he did not.
Roseanne's heart instantly slammed hard in her chest. Her hand paused by the window, unmoving for the longest time.
The window on the other side was suddenly knocked. The door opened. Mark Tuan glanced at her, asking with a low tone, "Are you sure you won't go in?"
Roseanne glanced over, although some emotions flashed by her eyes, they were very well hidden.
She wanted to ask about his intentions for bringing her here. Just as she was about to speak, she felt that with his character, there was no way he would give her the truth.
Why not check it out herself?
"Close the door! I'm changing!" she demanded in unkindly.
His lips curved indiscernibly. The door was closed once more. As though to reassure her, this time, he left the car keys inside so that she could leave when she was done changing.
Was he so sure she would not run anymore?
Roseanne darkly ground her teeth together. She reached out for the bag in the backseat. After opening it, she found that it contained an expensive packaged gown. She tore it open impatiently.
Ten minutes later, Roseanne got off the car.
"Do you think I'm a young girl in her teens? You actually got a pink gown, and it's adorned with feathers on the bottom. I really suspect you brought me to such a place to humiliate me," she muttered unhappily.
Mark Tuan glanced at her, surprise flashing by his cold eyes. Although Roseanne often attended various large balls with her father in the past, one could not help but admit that her beauty was the low-key, gentle type of beauty. It did not have any attacking power or killing power, but she only needed to dress up slightly, and the high-quality beauty that belonged to her would instantly attract more men than glamorous beauties could.
"You're only 20 years old, why won't you wear pink?" Mark walked away from the car, his tone as indifferent as ever. Yet, when Roseanne's expression flashed past the hotel unhappily, he mindlessly spoke again, "Very beautiful. No matter who loses face here, it won't be you. After all, victory goes to the most attractive one."
"..."
Jeon Mark Tuan, this man, even when he spoke pleasing words, he was still so loathsome.
Roseanne did not look at him. Thankfully, the gown reached the floor, allowing her to wear her flats under it. There was a bag containing a set of high heels in the backseat, but she did not wear it, nor did she have the mood to wear it.

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