In the hot spring pool built against the mountain, Qin Manyue stood up from the water. Her already curvy figure was accentuated by her wet clothes. Water droplets flowed down her hair, past her fair neck, exquisite collarbone, and finally into the pool of warm water.
She was like the snake demon in the legends, dangerous and charming.
"Sir, what a coincidence to meet you here," the snake demon said in a lazy tone.
On the shore, Chu Pingjiang was wearing a long robe. His face was already completely red. He only dared to stare at his toes and did not dare to look in Chu Manyue's direction.
"I… I heard them say that they wanted to kidnap you on the way here, so I followed them over. Since you're fine, I'll leave first." As Chu Pingjiang spoke, his face turned even redder.
"Thank you, sir." Qin Manyue wiped the water off her face and swam a few steps towards the shore.
