Elise's cheeks turned pink at his words, he knew what words managed to make her heart fluttery, "It's thanks to the dress," she said, pulling the side of her skirt. Her heart was filled with many happiness from the dress he gave her. "And the shoes," added Elise, not forgetting one single thing Ian's have gifted her.
"Those are what complements you. Have you heard of how a dress only suits the person wearing it because of the person? That's how it goes. The dress looks beautiful to you because you are the one who is wearing them. I can give you my words that out of all ladies in this building, you are the one who honest the osten out of them all." Ian noted how Elise's heart pick a race at his words, and his charming smile only broadened. Reaching out his hand, he gently asked her, "Your hands, milady?"
"It's my pleasure," replied Elise with a little shyness and giddiness as she placed her hand on his.
