51 Controlling Angela’s thought process

"Huh?"

"Your hair became white, Xenia?"

I was quick to notice the change.

Angela's ears perked up, listening to my inquiry.

"Yeah, I don't know why, but the moment I started meditating, the colour of my hair changed."

Xenia replied happily.

She seems to love her new hair colour.

'Maybe it's a side effect of stripping Cold-Ice Physique from her body?….. Who knows.'

It was not bad. On the contrary, imagining her cosplaying in a white sailor uniform, I got from system rewards at night made my blood boil a little.

Calming down the lust that had taken over for a moment, I savoured the dishes made by Xenia and Saharika.

"It's better than expected."

Those were my honest words.

Yummmm Yummm~

Angela, without any manners, already started munching down her meal.

The sound of her eating so loud was, without a doubt, irritating.