C68 She's Playing with Fire

"Clang!"

In the dead of the night, the door to the study buzzed. A girl who was a yard larger than her suddenly stuck her head out and peeked inside.

Her beautiful, wet eyelashes were long and curled up, flashing and flashing like two small palms. The confused, small eyes mischievously wandered around the study room.

The study room was lit up by a candle