Arden Cho Height Novels & Stories

"Who are you? Why did you pour out the drink?" Aaron placed the empty glass on the table and smiled. "Why? Because I can't stand to see a grown man like you splash juice at a woman." Gibby stood up and realized he was significantly shorter than Aaron, who was 186 centimeters tall. Gibby's height hardly came close to being 180 centimeters as he had claimed. He felt utterly humiliated in front of a man who far surpassed him in looks and height, and that led to increased agitation from him. "This is between me and my girlfriend! Who are you to butt in and interfere? Get out of my sight and stop meddling in other people's affairs!"

Quit being such a bitch, my conscience snapped. I blew hot air out my nose at him and mumbled a quick invitation under my breath. Darien grinned and leapt gracefully into my bedroom, without making a sound. Up close I forget how tall he is to me. But then again it’s not like I stand at a significant height either. I’m only five feet, four inches tall. Sometimes reaching for the tall cupboard was a bitch and a half. Darien offered me the phone again, and I snatched it. “Hello?” I said.

His eyes lit up as he placed his right hand on her shoulder and gently lifted her chin with his left. “Pleasure to meet you, Ms. Harley. I didn’t expect you to be so stunning. Perhaps after this mission, you could honor me with your company?” Lindor asked with a grin. Harley seemed accustomed to such situations. She smiled and replied, “If you desire it, I am at your service.” "Excellent!" Lindor chuckled heartily, taking the key from Harley and unlocking the metal crate. With a hiss, the crate door swung open, releasing a rush of air. Despite the dim lighting, everyone could see the armor inside clearly. Standing at approximately 2.3 meters tall, it gleamed with a metallic sheen, its design

Xevia's POV We stopped in front of a white mansion with a nude statue in front of it. Interesting. The owner of this house must be an art lover or artist himself. But Archer doesn't look like an artist. He seems more like a model. He had a strong jawline, defined cheekbones, a straight nose, and bright eyes, which were as clear as crystal. His body is well-proportioned. He has an athletic build, and he is 6'1 feet tall.

It was like I couldn't function around her without making a fool of myself. She shrugged. “How's your ankle doing?” I blurted out to fill the silence in the room but then bit my tongue. Aria did not look the least bit annoyed, instead, she was taken aback by my sudden concern. She forwarded her leg in my direction and tapped it harshly against the floor. Was she trying to prove a point or something? “Yes! All good. I'm indestructible.” "That's a nice attitude for someone who is five inches tall.” She blinked her eyes, her nose flaring comically and gripped the box, “Shut up. I'm 5’4.”