Watching Li remove the leather armor from her body, Timaria could not help but sigh. Even if she wanted to resist now, it was useless. Earlier, she might have been able to fight Li, but that had depended on all the equipment she wore.
For example, this leather armor in Li's hands—without the attribute enhancements on it, she would not even have been able to lift those two heavy swords.
Timaria slowly sighed and began performing again. The moment Li removed her leather armor, her upper body, clad only in a bra, was exposed before him. She thrust forward the chest that gave her far more to boast about than most other women.
Timaria had always been extremely proud of her figure.
At the very least, it should have been more than enough to deal with this ignorant little noble before her.
But Timaria soon froze. It was not because Li had done anything to her, but because he had done nothing unnecessary at all.
Li's hands were steady—so steady that they did not seem like the hands of a normal person.
Or rather, not like the hands of a normal man. Timaria was confident that her body could make the vast majority of men fall for her, yet when Li had the chance to do whatever he pleased to her, he merely removed the leather armor she wore.
With seventy percent anger and thirty percent curiosity, Timaria looked at Li. At that moment, he was holding her leather armor in both hands and examining it carefully, completely unaware that Timaria's emotions had reached their breaking point.
Timaria wondered if he had not properly looked at her at all. So she gave a soft cough, intending to draw his attention. But her efforts were clearly wasted. Li remained focused on