Andrew was awake with full spirit. He was humming with a wide smile on his face, picking up some casual clothes that he thought would suit today's date.

Well, only he thought today was his first date with Sandra. He did not know if Sandra felt the same thing as him, but he did not care.

He was a bastard in the past; he was pretty aware of it. And if Sandra replied to his affection coldly, he would accept without complaining.

After all, it started with his stupidity, and he would redeem himself ...