"My jacket is about to dry up. Put this on her, and put her… over there!" Yang Zhang commanded Little Ivy while pointing at the stone slab not far from their current position.
"Vii!"
"We will wait until she has recovered because she is the only one who knows the way."
"Vii!"
"Squeak!"
"Dii!"
After Little Ivy put Yang Zhang's shirt on Katarang, Yang Zhang finally sighed in relief and turned around to check on the blue-haired girl.
However, his red cheeks got even redder once he realized that his jacket wasn't long enough to cover Katarang. The jacket covered her upper body down to her upper thigh.
But it was so short that it almost showed her—
"O—Okay, Yang Zhang, don't look down there, or you might accidentally do something to an unconscious woman. That's a big no-no!" Yang Zhang said.
Yang Zhang took another deep breath to calm himself down and checked on Katarang. She looked very weak, so at least she needed fresh water.
