Glina smiled, slightly lifting the hem of her dress to reveal the front of her sandals and her fair, cute toes. Her nails were painted with a delicate hue, resembling some sort of exquisite delicacy, extremely tempting. Even without touching, just staring could be satisfying.
"Normally, I don't show this to strangers. But for a man like you, you're truly pitiful. If you hadn't met me, you might never find a woman willing to treat you well in this lifetime, right?"
Glina covered her face with her fan and spoke with an aloof gaze as if looking at small fish:
"You truly are a pitiful person. Seeing you makes even a stone-hearted woman like me feel sorry for you. Since just now, your gaze has been avoiding me, right? What's wrong? Never seen a woman as beautiful as me?"
Caramel Snail did not reply; he's not good at communication and doesn't know how to respond in such situations.
