Han Zhan and Song Ci chose an individual hot spring pool. Song Ci wrapped herself in a towel and walked barefoot into the hot spring. The cold wind outside just now made it very comfortable to enter the warm spring. She couldn't help sighing in enjoyment.
Han Zhan had just finished swimming in the cold water and couldn't immediately go to the hot spring, so he stood by the side of the spring and looked at Song Ci. Hearing her sigh, Han Zhan's face was expressionless, but his heart was blooming.
"Don't seduce me in public." Brother Han looked at Song Ci accusingly.
Song Ci rolled her eyes and scolded him for having so many problems.
She was completely hidden in the hot spring and the heat surrounded her, only revealing her face and short, wet hair above the water surface. Those lively brown eyes suddenly turned. Song Ci hooked her finger at Han Zhan and said, "Brother Han, guess if I'm wearing any clothes."
Han Zhan's heart skipped a beat.
