"Hello, Ms. Diamond, I am Trina. The person in charge of welcoming you," facing her idol, Trina introduced herself with a smile.
Diamond shook hands with Trina, and didn't miss the glint in Trina's eyes. A smile blossomed on her face.
"Thanks for having me."
Trina beamed as she exchanged pleasantries and didn't forget to steal a peek at the young man with her idol. Who could he be?
Unfortunately, she couldn't see his face, since he was wearing a mask.
After meeting the team, Diamond and Waylon followed Trina.
Heading towards the delivery point, Waylon couldn't help but ponder inwardly.
'What kind of delivery requires such welcome?'
'What did she even order?'
He was filled with so many questions but didn't dare utter them. What if he ends up embarrassing her in the process?
He could only follow and keep his thoughts to himself.
After twenty minutes, Waylon's face was twitching as he found himself in a rather precarious and tricky situation.
