The moment I opened the door, I was caught off guard by the sight of a stunning woman whose confident gaze swept over my body from head to toe without a hint of shame.
"Hello," she said, her voice soft yet laden with authority. Her eyes traveled slowly down to my groin before returning to meet mine. "I'm Lee Hua." She extended her hand with an elegant grace, as if accustomed to being received with reverence.
I tilted my head slightly, observing her with a mix of confusion and suspicion. I was absolutely certain I had never seen her before.
My hesitation to shake her hand seemed to bother her. Her lips curved into a near-smile of impatience, and just to avoid prolonging the awkwardness, I extended my hand. Her grip was surprisingly firm, conveying a strength that didn't match her delicate appearance.
Without waiting for an invitation, Lee Hua stepped into the room, moving as if she already owned the space. The thin heels of her sandals echoed against the floor.
