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Mai Xiaomai's heart tightened, feeling her ears slightly burning, she quickly averted his gaze and pretended to look elsewhere.
"Come here!"
Qiao Chutian beckoned to her.
Mai Xiaomai hadn't expected him to call her over, a hint of surprise showed on her face, but she nevertheless walked towards him.
She was still wearing the traditional Chinese dress; to make walking easier, she slightly lifted it and walked barefoot towards Qiao Chutian.
Qiao Chutian looked down from his vantage point as she cautiously moved her slender legs towards him, suddenly finding the scene before him exceedingly beautiful. He couldn't resist taking out his phone and, while she lowered her head to watch for rocks on the ground, captured her in his lens...
Mai Xiaomai finally arrived at a rock just below where he stood.
As for the rock he was on, it was unattainable in her current attire, unless she made very uncouth and unseemly movements.