Goddamn job change to Cao Zei, I'm not Chu Tian, and I certainly don't have the ambition of a Cao Zei.
[Note: So, Traveler, are you determined to stay true to the path of being a beast-eared Lolita lover without swaying?]
I'm damn well not a Lolita-con, okay!
And, Damn Text, what's with your weird way of talking! Where did you plagiarize that from?! Come clean right now!
Luo Xi grumbled inwardly about the Damn Text while continuing to observe the woman's figure that appeared before him.
Liya's body was accentuated in the pale blue dress, and her delicate, cat-like face didn't have a single flaw to pick at. Her black hair lazily draped over her arms and with a height of around 1.7 meters, even when she stood still, she emitted a terrifying allure that captured hearts.
Hiss—
Luo Xi suddenly understood why the old City Owner acted like such a sycophant, creating so many portraits of Liya, that there were rumors he would give up the entire Winter City just to pursue her.