The girl's footsteps paused slightly, and she turned gently, glancing at the two girls who were speaking. Her gaze seemed to be smiling yet not, clearly gentle in appearance, but inexplicably causing goosebumps.
"Repeat what you just said to me."
The late autumn sunset pierced through the gaps in the tree branches, spilling over her body, enveloping her in a layer of golden light, sacred and unattainable.
With elegant steps, she slowly walked in front of the two girls speaking, her bright black eyes fell on them, making them feel as if there was no escape. The noble aura she exuded made them feel inferior, their small hands unconsciously clutching the edges of their skirts, lowering their eyelashes, unable to meet her gaze.
The girl curved her lips, as gentle as a spring breeze, "Are you deaf? Repeat what you just said to me."
