My Indomitable Omega
Anna looked at her thoughtfully, with her hand on her chin.
“You look like an old teacher, you still need your thick glasses,” Sinn told her, still not believing what she was seeing.
“Um, maybe, but you’re a girl, completely naked.” She pointed a finger at Sinn, turning around, who immediately grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself, hurrying to the closet.
She hurriedly pulled the clothes on herself, taking the jeans and the top on the straps, which she threw on the bed, raising her hands in the air as if surrendering.