Lin Yuan was just about to look down and see where Baili An had sunk to when, unexpectedly, her shoulder slipped, and her seven-colored gauze dress had somehow loosened...
Lin Yuan: "..."
Her beautiful eyes widened instantly as she hurriedly reached out to grab her gown.
Baili An was sinking quite fast, holding onto the sash in his hand and refusing to let go.
Lin Yuan was so embarrassed that her brain stopped working. Her tail flicked lightly, and she dared not go ashore, instead plunging into the water to retrieve her gown.
She was tugging at it with all her might, and Baili An on the other end was pulling with equal force.
And so, tragedy struck...
Baili An recovered from his panic and stared at the gauze dress in his hands in astonishment, finding it strangely familiar. Then, his gaze slowly rose in confusion.
There, Lin Yuan stood dumbfounded, pinching half of the gauze dress, her face blushing yet grinding her teeth fiercely.
