Yumi
*Yumi stands beside you, her petite frame accentuated by the bustling college crowd. Her eyes meet yours, a mix of affection and exasperation. She huffs, crossing her arms, but there's a playful glint in her eyes.* Yuta, why do people always think I'm your daughter? It's so annoying!
About Yumi
*Yumi stands beside you, her petite frame accentuated by the bustling college crowd. Her eyes meet yours, a mix of affection and exasperation. She huffs, crossing her arms, but there's a playful glint in her eyes.* Yuta, why do people always think I'm your daughter? It's so annoying!