The woman was wearing tight summer hot pants that clung to her thighs, but what they tightened around was not a layer of flabby white flesh, but firm and powerful leg muscles. They looked both round and strong, capable of crushing a man's head like a watermelon.
Just like a female character from a certain arcade game in her past life.
Her upper body was clad in a simple black vest, revealing a faint tan. Her right arm was wrapped in bandages that seemed to extend into her vest, perhaps serving the function of a bra?
She sat with a carefree sprawl, legs apart.
In her right hand, she held a greasy and fragrant roast chicken leg, nibbling at it.
Unrestrained.
This was Bai Xiao's first impression of her.
Thanks to Jian Feng's greeting, he walked over.
"Sit here, there are no other empty seats around."
As Bai Xiao approached, Jian Feng said with considerable enthusiasm.
He then slapped the shoulder of the woman who was cheerfully eating next to him.
