Avina was born beautiful. At least she says so - no one knows what her baby photos looked like. She prided in her figure as well as physical appearance. The thing she prided most though was that she was the one who chose this path. No one made her do it, and no one would ever have a word in changing her.
So whenever she saw someone taking away the right of choice from a girl, she would feel the fire in the bottom of her heart boiling like a kettle. She would stomp her way towards this taker of rights and resoundingly leave a slap across his face.
But now, fortunately for Zhang Wei, Avina has the Saintly Guidance skill, she felt the rolling heat in the pits of her stomach being pacified. And despite her desire to slap the food out of Zhang Wei's mouth, who was enjoying a high-calorie steak, she held herself in because she was a classified superior spy.
"Ma'am," the waiter said. "Have you decided what you wanted to eat?