章節 133: The Weak Suffer When the Powerful Come to Blows

It was the beautiful woman who was staying in the room next door.

Samantha smiled and said, "Yeah."

The woman stood beside Samantha as the elevator door came to a close. Judging from the reflection on the elevator wall, Samantha was a little surprised when she noticed that her height was almost the same as that woman. Their figure was almost identical as well, possibly making it difficult to distinguish them at a glance when viewed from behind.

Samantha unconsciously looked at the woman's face again and was certain that they looked completely different. Samantha's facial shape was on the cute side—her brows and eyes would turn into arcs when she smiled, which was very adorable to look at. On the other hand, the woman's beauty and temperament were simpler and more elegant.