Chapter 75. The Best Friend

There was a clear distinction. Lance and Albert resembled two distinct halves of a penny. Lance could only afford to lend her cheap clothes if Albert could afford to purchase her costly ones. But in Ryn's life, those two men were just as important.

While Ryn and Lance were getting ready to go, a knock was on the door.

"A moment, please!" Lance held up his forefinger and stated this to Ryn.

The man proceeded to the door and let it open.

A middle-aged woman answered the door with a "hi."

“Stacy?" Eyeing the various pieces of clothing neatly arranged in Stacy's hands, Lance furrowed his brow.

With a pleasant grin, the woman from the neighboring apartment, Stacy, said hello. Then she noticed Ryn approaching them as she turned to check behind Lance.

In a half whisper, Stacy told Lance, "She's so lovely." Lance could tell Stacy thought Ryn was his girlfriend based on how she spoke.

After a little period, Lance glanced back at Ryn and then at Stacy.

"She's, well, my pal. I got her some cloth