Layla Sharp and Savannah Lea

On the day when the conference officially began, Savannah sat in the expert's seat. She flipped through the documents and gave instructions to her assistant. "Savannah." Someone suddenly called her name in front of her. Savannah raised her head and found that it was Nick. "Ha?" Savannah grinned. "Why are you here?" Nick pursed his lips and nodded. "I arrived last night. I was invited here . I'm just an audience. You experts have a very important role to play. Well, go back to your work. I'll go over there." "Hey!" Savannah stopped him. "Wait." "Hm?" Nick stopped in his tracks, puzzled. Savannah stood up and pointed at his neck with a smile. "Your tie is crooked. Didn't you look in the mirror before you went out?" "Ah?" Nick covered his tie shyly and tugged at it in a panic, making it even more of a mess. "Haha!" Savannah chuckled and shook her head. Nick was so shy that he blushed at her joke. She raised her hand for his tie and said jokingly, "I'm just helping you straighten your tie.