Xu Xiaoyou had long grown accustomed to the girl's jumpiness. She placed her luggage under the desk, walked to the window cabinet, pulled open the curtains, and observed the surroundings.
"You, sometimes I really wonder if you have a persecution complex." The red Little Raccoon wrapped tightly in a down quilt on the bed spoke helplessly. "We finally got out to have fun, why so tense?"
Xu Xiaoyou shrugged, "It's just a habit."
"If you don't want to attract attention, then try to keep a low profile." Chichu Chun teased.
"With the Oasis, it's different; I want both. I need to expand my influence there, but I don't want to trouble my real self."
Xu Xiaoyou was quite aware of her own character flaws, always unsatisfied with the status quo, craving more, and ignoring her own safety to achieve her goals.
Speaking of character flaws, she thought of Tang Xin, Bai Youyou, and Angelina. It seemed that the people around her all had some kind of personality defects.
