Sunshine, sandy beaches, blue skies, and the ocean—Su Miaomiao hadn't felt this carefree in a long time.
She soared up with the final wave, but upon landing, she realized Xie Yuan was standing on his surfboard, following right behind her.
His white silk shirt was soaked and clung to his body.
It highlighted the perfect broad shoulders and narrow hips; for ease, he had rolled up his pant legs.
He didn't mind others seeing his prosthetic limb at all, skillfully riding the crest of the waves before landing smoothly.
This drew gasps of admiration from the coastline nearby.
"Wow, so cool, Iron Man?"
"Seriously sexy. I'm going to ask him for his Instagram later."
Su Miaomiao had never seen such a manly side of Xie Yuan, and she couldn't help but be momentarily distracted.
Almost falling off her board, Xie Yuan quickly paddled over, scooped her up with one hand, and brought her onto his board.
"Daydreaming?"
