The man in front of her had refined, delicate features and a pale complexion that gave him a dark, melancholic sort of beauty.
He wasn't on the same level as Thomas or Leonard, but he was undeniably handsome.
Wendy pressed her lips together, hiding the upward curl threatening to appear.
If she had to get intimate with someone, she honestly didn't mind if it was him.
Even before transmigrating into this world, Wendy had always been obsessed with good looks.
Besides, she still hadn't managed to get close to any of the male leads. Using this guy to satisfy a little curiosity first didn't seem like such a bad deal.
Only then did she notice the unnatural flush staining his cheeks. His face carried a faintly alluring softness, and judging from the heat radiating off him, he was clearly running a fever.
"You don't have to be so wary," Wendy said softly, her voice almost coaxing. "I'm here to help you."
