"Ovie!"
Jiang Han let out a sound that 'shocked cats,' her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
Olivia sprang up from the sofa, trembling smugly as she said:
"You're home? Hurry and help me... help Vera rank up!"
"..."
Jiang Han felt a little dizzy. Covering her head with one hand, she cried mournfully:
"Wait, wait a second. Let me drink some water first."
"Not feeling well?"
Ovie moved a little closer in concern, her beautiful starry black eyes full of worry. But the next second, she smugly folded her arms across her chest.
"I'll get you a bottle of healing potion later. That'll do it."
"Don't come any closer!"
Jiang Han cried out in fright.
"If you come any closer now..."
She glanced at her hand, which was trembling as though frostbitten.
"I can't guarantee what it might do!"
Vera said innocently from beside them:
"After-work syndrome, perhaps? Let her rest, Ovie. I'll make her a cup of osmanthus jelly drink."
"Mm."
Ovie folded her arms and puffed out her cheeks.
"As a meow, I can understand that working is exhausting."
Only after seeing that she had given up on approaching her did Jiang Han let out a long breath.
The school swimsuit Olivia wore was a typical retro style, with a little ring of skirt from the hips up to the waist. It was a cute vintage design, the same style as the adorable Big Cat. It was slightly immaturely revealing, yet carried a sense of reverence for the old.
Yet the specific design of the outfit resembled a one-piece bandeau, lifting her surging mountains high. Its blue-black satin material did not fit the usual definition of 'sexy.'
Olivia truly was a Western Witch who had mingled with Eastern Witches from very early on. Her choice of