Zi Han the so-called pool boy had been transformed it a handsome vacationing guest with a chest that could turn heads wherever he went.
He might have looked like a tasty treat ready to be eaten but he didn't want to look like a tasty treat ready to be eaten.
He wrapped himself in a white gown and followed after his mother. Zi Xingxi who was walking ahead of him turned around and reprimanded him,
"Why are you walking slow?... Did you really have to wear that thing? What are you hiding?"
Zi Han looked down at the pink beads on his chest and said, "I don't want anyone to see my little cherries."
Zi Xingxi rolled her eyes and continued walking. The moment they reached the large pool a lot of heads turned in their direction.
Because most of the guests at these resorts were of the wealthy noble class they knew each other or at least knew about each other.
