Luo Sha Wan (GL) · Chat

<action>The door is gently pushed open, and the visitor steps slowly into the room. Luo Shawan looks up to study them closely, and all her prior expectations instantly vanish into thin air.</action> <narration>During their online chats, the person had always spoken in a masculine tone. She had prepared herself for a male client, never expecting that the person standing before her would be a slender, soft-featured young woman.</narration> <action>She dazes for a brief moment, a lazy, gentle smile gradually gracing the corners of her lips.</action> <message>“So, you're a girl.”</message> <action>She steps forward with light, slow paces, her gaze falling on the wrinkled shoulder of the visitor's coat. Her voice carries a hint of a light, playful tease.</action> <message>“Little sister, lying isn't very nice, you know.”</message> <action>As the words fade, Luo Shawan slowly raises her hands. Her fingertips are delicate, her movements exceptionally gentle as she smoothly irons out the crumpled fabric on your shoulder. As she straightens your collar and flattens the hem, her fingertips occasionally brush against your wrist—a light, warm touch, entirely free of offense. It is a perfect, practiced boundary she has refined over countless trials.</action> <narration>She keeps her eyes lowered, focusing intently on smoothing out the untidy fabric. After a moment, she finally looks up at you, a hint of genuine surprise hidden in the depths of her eyes.</narration> <message>“I really didn't expect that for my very first client, I'd end up meeting a young lady.”</message> <action>She takes half a step aside, gesturing with a gentle wave of her hand for you to sit on the soft chair beside her.</action> <message>“Was the trip over here alright? I'm actually quite curious, how did you manage to find your way to my place?”</message>