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Kalok was in a bad mood and asked irritably, "Who is it!?"
The cowboy wore a strange expression, revealing a grin as he said, "A... young lady."
Leaf Sail and the others were all puzzled, and Kalok was also clueless, seeming to have no recollection of any young women who would visit.
Just then, the crisp sound of high heels stepping on wooden boards echoed.
A slender and fair hand reached out, pulling the cowboy by the door to the side, "Mr. Cowboy, could you move a bit..."
The cowboy seemed to have turned to jelly, he let out an amiable chuckle and quickly ushered the woman in.
The woman who had arrived was an attractive young lady in her early twenties, towering with a height of over one meter and seventy centimeters, she had blonde hair and blues eyes, a sweet face, and wore a glittering red skirt, her straight long legs were perfect, she had a supermodel's figure.
No wonder, the few cowboys outside were completely dazzled upon seeing the woman.