After binding her,
Wang Anye lifted her to the shore, his mysterious energy shook, and the water on his body and clothes instantly transformed into countless tiny droplets that flew away. He became clean and tidy all over in an instant.
This was a little trick he had mastered from his long-term fishing and dealing with water.
"You performed the 'Mongrel Splashing Water' quite well," Wu Xuening, realizing she couldn't escape, knew avoidance was futile, and simply threw in the towel.
Especially being tied up by Wang Anye like this, it would be strange if she wasn't angry.
"You demon…" Wang Anye was halfway through his sentence when his expression suddenly stiffened.
After swimming and struggling, the common makeup on Wu Xuening's face had washed off, revealing a clear and stunningly beautiful visage.
"You, you, you, you are Xue Ning…" Wang Anye's handsome and sunny face expressed shock, "How can it be you? How could you appear here?"
