32 My Girlfriend

"I'm used to it," Emily said, "I've been living like this since I was little. I don't think it's hard."

Jackson remained silent.

He drove slowly, occasionally glancing at her through the rearview mirror.

Emily's impact on him was too shocking, and he still couldn't quite react.

Is this really the same woman from that day?

When he took off her black-framed glasses, he could already see that she was actually quite attractive. But today she was wearing a different outfit, and it was not just "good-looking" that could describe her anymore.

And he could tell, Emily wasn't wearing makeup.

Actually, a T-shirt and a long skirt were very common women's clothing, and white was an ordinary color, but when worn on her, it felt a bit different.

Emily's skin was quite smooth, and her features were very beautiful. Whether she wore makeup or not, it was evident that she had the foundation to be a beauty.

Jackson nodded. He thought he understood Emily's situation. No wonder she was so beautiful but st