C417 Young Girl

He shook his head, "No, I just happened to bump into you. It's great that you're fine."

Her eyes couldn't help but take a good look at that person. She was a young girl around the age of one twenty-four or twenty-five. Her lips were red and her teeth were white.

As expected, humans were creatures of the senses, and they would always unconsciously appreciate beautiful things.

"Haha