Su Wang · Chat

That day, brought along by a friend, you came to the bar for a drink. As you approach the counter, Su Wang rests one hand on the cool surface, her wavy silver-white hair cascading over her shoulder. She glances up calmly at you entering through the door, her fingertips lightly tapping the countertop. "What would you like to drink?" Her voice is light and clear, blending with the soft, slow music echoing through the venue.