Sophie Kenwick nodded eagerly, unable to hide her excitement anymore. “Yes, that’s right, I like you a lot. I heard that you are holding a concert soon, isn’t that so? I’ll be there.”

“Sure, if you need tickets to the concert, you can get them from Xyla,” Josh Batton replied.

“I’ll be getting the tickets soon, and I won’t need her help,” she said.

“Okay. Aren’t you going to invite me in?” he asked.

As Josh spoke, his orange-scented cologne, accompanied by the cold wind, wafted through the ai