Chapter 20 : Trip With Wanda?!
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"What's up?"
Finn looked at the witch's melancholic eyes, and under the warm orange light, her face seemed to be veiled in a delicate layer of tulle, which made one feel an uncontrollable urge to uncover it further.
She exuded a faint fragrance, subtly mixed with the scent of wine.
The atmosphere in the room gradually shifted, becoming increasingly tense and strange...
"Ahem, it's actually not a big deal..." Wanda spoke, sensing the change and hurriedly coughing twice as she sat up straighter.
She didn't know why, but her chest was throbbing violently, and even after taking several deep breaths, she couldn't calm it.
"If it's okay, I'll head back first," Finn said, panicking.
The room felt heavy.
A beautiful woman with fair skin, a remarkable figure, and a slightly tipsy demeanor sat across from him, breathing deeply...
Finn wondered if Wanda was aware of the effect her presence had on him.
