The Poison Master had wavy brown hair, a white mask, and protective goggles. Through the circular plastic lenses, one could see her deep brown, sharply contoured eyes. When she saw Xu Yang, her gaze instantly became more alert and scrutinizing. She put her gloves back on, having already taken them off, and washed them twice under the tap before walking over to Xu Yang.
Xu Yang noticed that the Poison Master had a remarkably fit body. She was not tall, around 1.6 meters, and unlike the traditional hourglass figure, she had broad shoulders like a professional beach volleyball player. Beneath the simple white lab coat was a pale green button-up shirt whose buttons seemed to be strained, bulging outward. Her waist was voluptuous, connecting to her robust thighs with beautiful curves, making her blue washed jeans look very tight, as if they were about to burst from the pressure.
"So…" she first looked at A40, "what's this all about?"
