「The next morning.」
Today, Huai Xu had taken the form of an Eastern European girl. She had long, chestnut-brown hair, a delicate face with distinct features, and snow-white, tender skin. Her eyes were brown. She was tall, with a slender waist and long legs, appearing to be at the precise age when Eastern European girls are considered most beautiful. Any older, and she would begin to decline.
Zhou Li couldn't help sighing. "You've been a girl for several days now."
"Isn't that good!?"
"No, it's not."
"Why isn't it good?"
"Don't you get tired of it?"
"Not tired at all." Huai Xu shifted her crossed legs, moving her right leg over her left. As she moved, her delicate skin brushed and pressed together. "Right after summer vacation started, I was a man for a long time," she said. "Now I need to make up for it."
