"Come in. The door's open," Lin Feng said calmly, not even bothering to rise from his seat.
If it had been one of the restaurant's waitresses, there would have been no hesitation.
They would have entered immediately with practiced smiles and professional grace.
But the careful, almost restrained knocking told him this visitor was different… someone uncertain, or perhaps cautious.
Creak…
The wooden door slowly swung inward.
Standing there was an exceptionally beautiful woman.
Her long, curly red hair cascaded down her back like flowing flames, contrasting strikingly against the deep velvet of her cultivator's robes.
The fabric was of obvious high quality, hugging her figure in a way that was elegant rather than vulgar, yet it did nothing to conceal the natural curves beneath.
Her face carried the pure softness of an innocent angel… smooth skin, bright eyes, and delicate features that radiated gentleness.
And yet, that innocence only amplified her allure.
