Xiao Knows How To Scum People Too

As the door creaked open, a figure stepped into the room. It was a young woman, no more than seventeen or eighteen. She was petite, but not overly so, with a delicate frame that hinted at an underlying strength.

Her hair, a cascade of soft curls, fell gently around her shoulders, framing a face that could only be described as enchanting. Her eyes, large and doe-like, sparkled with a mix of innocence and curiosity. They were the kind of eyes that drew you in, captivating anyone who dared to meet her gaze.

Her lips, soft and pink, were set in a shy smile, adding to her gentle demeanor. She had a certain air of reservation about her, a quiet grace that made her all the more endearing.

Her figure, though petite, was well-proportioned. She had curves, but they were subtle, adding to her youthful charm rather than detracting from it. She moved with a light, graceful step, like a dancer floating across a stage.