"Can you manage?" Xin inquired, turning his focus back to her.
Seraphina nodded confidently, effortlessly joining him on the seat without a hint of difficulty.
Just as Xin was about to mention holding onto him for support, he found himself momentarily stunned into silence.
Seraphina's arms gracefully snaked around his waist, and Xin couldn't help but sense her softness pressing against his back.
With a quick glance to the side, he concealed the hint of embarrassment that flickered across his features.
Though known for his dense and indifferent demeanor, Xin wasn't entirely oblivious to the sensations against his back.
He acknowledged the fact that Seraphina possessed an appealing figure, and in this close embrace, he couldn't help but note that her curves felt more substantial than he had initially perceived.