90 Battle of Words & Wit

[Diana's POV]

"Hi," I greeted her with a warm smile. "Nice to finally meet you."

She's... prettier than she looked in the photos.

Crimson hair framed her gorgeous petite face, tied into two small tails on either side of her head while the back remained untouched and flowed down to her back.

Her perfectly shaped eyes were an intriguing shade of pastel purple and they were immediately full of suspicions as soon as I stood in front of her.

She looked extremely skinny like a model who starved themselves to get that "perfect" body.

But look at those arms. She clearly doesn't eat enough.

I couldn't help but smile, and she returned the gesture, though it was clear neither of us was entirely honest about our emotions

With a spark in my eyes, she caught my intentions and reciprocated.

Ichiko began responding, "Nice to meet you too..."

"Diana," I offered my name.