On the deck of the luxury cruise ship, Chen Jing was clearly fresh out of the bath, with her deep red hair cascading down, her pale, jade-like cheeks were flushed with an enticing shade of red. Her off-the-shoulder white long sweatshirt cleverly revealed the black straps and the round smoothness of her shoulders, while its short hem just managed to cover the black hot pants she wore underneath. Her long, fair, and delicate legs were in a pair of sneakers.
This attire was carefully prepared by her.
She had wanted to surprise Lu Bu'er.
Because Chen Jing knew that ever since he discovered the truth about his parents' deaths, that young man had not seemed too agitated, but he had actually been a bit off.
She couldn't do much, but she could at least try to comfort him in her own way.
Yet, just as she had changed clothes, she sensed a thick killing intent at sea, and hurriedly went out only to see speedboats floating on the water and snipers on the boats.
