But Xia Yanyan stubbornly denied, "Dad, it really wasn't me!"
"Get out of the water now! Where's your phone?"
"It's on the tatami. If you don't believe me, let her take a look!"
Xia Yanyan's voice was met with surly arrogant defiance, as she took the towel handed to her and wrapped it around her waist, slowly coming ashore.
The fish tail, which was just shimmering in the water with an enchanting glow a moment ago, turned into a pair of beautiful, long legs as soon as it left the water. The servant at the side immediately draped a bathrobe over her shoulders.
Only after the servant had helped her dress, did she leisurely walk towards the tatami, pick up her own phone, unlock it, and hand it to her father.
She made a much grieved face and said, "Dad, whether there are any pictures of her on my phone, you can check for yourself."
Xia Wealth scrolled through his daughter's phone and found, indeed, nothing.
