Leon stood after you while you stood before him, right in front of the mirror. Where Leon helped to unzip your dress from behind, a slightest smile he plastered on his lips.

Through your gaze, Leon understood that he needed to turn around. Once Leon was perfectly seated on a seat, he stole a few glance to look at you while you changed.

“If my dad could see me right now..“ You muttered, looking at your own figure through the mirror reflection.

“What’re you talking about?“ Leon retorted.