Xiang Yu (Smog) had keen senses. Hearing the approaching footsteps, he turned his head. The hand pressing the buttons of his controller suddenly froze.
The sniper in the game became stuck in place, just like that.
Shi Sui followed his gaze and was equally stunned.
Xiang Yi still retained that calm and quiet appearance. The retro black velvet dress was made from a high-quality textile, its square collar surrounded by a circlet of white lace, outlining her slender figure.
The length of the skirt fell just above the knee, revealing a pair of slender and fair-skinned calves. Her ankles were delicate, like a girl who had just stepped out of a manga.
Her long hair appeared soft and fluffy with the ends curled. A low-key, orange and ochre color adorned her eyelids. Ah Nan had schemingly added some sparkles to her lids, giving them a subtle gleam that sparkled like the Milky Way.
Finally was the lipstick.