Wei Chengfeng stopped in his tracks, lowered his head, and gave her an expressionless glance before releasing his grip and letting her down.
But the moment she touched the ground, the bath towel also fell to the floor.
Then, it got awkward.
Su Li had not anticipated this would happen.
She thought...
It was too embarrassing, too shameful, too...
Because she hadn't expected it, Su Li just stood there dumbfounded, staring at the bath towel on the ground, then at Wei Chengfeng, who was squinting his eyes, and only when she finally reacted did she let out a shriek and hastily picked up the bath towel, wrapping it chaotically around herself.
"You, you, why are you here?" she stammered.
"You fell asleep, the water got cold," he explained.
Su Li felt her face burning up, her hands clutching the bath towel tightly, fearful it would slip off again. She glanced at Wei Chengfeng, "Then you could've just called me."
"I did, you didn't wake up," he said.
