The woman still had a faint scent of perfume on her. Lin Tian, not wanting to spill the red wine he was holding, raised his hands and let her rush into him.
She let out an "ah" and stepped back until she was at a safe distance before stopping. It was then that Lin Tian got a clear look at her face. She appeared to be around twenty, with curvy eyebrows and long eyelashes above deep black eyes. Her lips were rosy, and she was wearing a floral print dress that fell to her knees. Though her calves were shapely, hinting at a pair of "beautiful legs," she couldn't compare with Xiao Manxuan, but at least she was no worse than Qi Jing.
She looked at Lin Tian with a hint of fear, nervously saying, "Who... who are you, and why are you entering the bar's cellar without permission? And you can't take the wine from the wine cellar."
The little girl was very nervous in the face of Lin Tian but managed to finish her speech, her fair little cheeks a bit flushed.
