"Han, where are we going to play today?"
Cold Xiaoyao asked eagerly, her excitement palpable. She had never been to the Maldives before and was amazed by the stunning scenery and the beautiful beaches. More importantly, there were so many handsome guys in swim trunks with amazing physiques! As a self-proclaimed admirer of good looks, how could she not be excited?
"Weren't you the one who didn't want to come? Why are you so enthusiastic now?"
"Because there are handsome... beautiful views!"
She dared not admit that she was excited to see handsome guys; otherwise, Han Chenyu would definitely get angry.
Wait, why should she care if he got angry?
"We're going to Ilhu Island today."
"Yay! I'm going to get my swimsuit ready right now!"
Cold Xiaoyao dashed back to her room to grab the sexy swimsuit she had spent ages picking out. She couldn't wait to wear it and enjoy the sights—especially the handsome guys!
Han Chenyu watched her rush off with amusement and exasperation. This woman was clearly only interested in the beach hunks. Did she really think she was going to find someone more attractive than him?
He touched his six-pack abs and solid chest, smiling confidently. He still had his own appeal!
"Han, I'm ready!"
Cold Xiaoyao zoomed back, practically flying ahead of him with excitement.
When they finally arrived at their destination, Cold Xiaoyao felt like she had stepped into paradise. Wow! Blue skies, white clouds, sandy beaches, ocean waves, palm trees, and handsome guys everywhere!
Her eyes darted around. Wow, that guy is so tall! Oh, that one has such a sexy physique! And look at those guys over there—they're so stylish!
"Your drool is about to hit the ground!"
Han Chenyu walked past her and threw out a sarcastic remark. He felt a bit annoyed, especially seeing Cold Xiaoyao eyeing those men in swim trunks as if she were about to drool. Here he was, her actual husband, standing right next to her!
"I'm not drooling!"
Cold Xiaoyao quickly wiped her mouth, thinking he was just teasing her.
After changing into her swimsuit, Cold Xiaoyao eagerly sprinted toward the ocean, eager to embrace the waves and the sights.
Han Chenyu followed closely behind, watching her run joyfully like a bird set free from its cage. His heart felt lighter, but he couldn't shake the feeling that he needed to assert his presence. After all, she was his wife!
"Cold Xiaoyao!"
"Hey!"
She turned at his voice, and her eyes widened. Wow! Han Chenyu looked incredibly handsome in his swim trunks, instantly outshining all the other men!
"You look so handsome!"
Cold Xiaoyao gawked at him, taking in his tall, fit form, marveling at how he looked even better than the rest.
Han Chenyu couldn't help but smile slightly at her compliment. It seemed he still had some charm in her eyes, and those foreign men couldn't hold a candle to him!
"Let's go swimming!" Cold Xiaoyao exclaimed, grabbing his hand and dragging him toward the water. Their shadows intertwined, stretching long on the beach...
They had a fantastic time playing in the surf until the sun began to set. Then Han Chenyu suddenly remembered he had an urgent document to send; John was waiting for it.
"Xiaoyao, it's getting late. We should head back."
"Why?" Cold Xiaoyao pouted, clearly unhappy. She was having so much fun and didn't want to leave.
"I just remembered I have an urgent document to send."
"Is that so...? Why don't you go back first? I'll stay and play for a while longer."
Han Chenyu was hesitant to leave Cold Xiaoyao by herself, but the document needed to be sent immediately. Besides, she was an adult; she should be fine for a bit, especially with so many people around.
"Fine, just remember to come back soon."
"Okay, I will! Bye!"
Cold Xiaoyao waved cheerfully before turning back toward the ocean.
After sending the document and handling some company matters back at the hotel, Han Chenyu lost track of time. When he finally stood up and stretched, he realized Cold Xiaoyao hadn't returned yet.
"This woman is playing so much she forgot the time," he muttered to himself. Just as he was about to go look for her, John called with more work inquiries.
Once he finished all his business, he noticed Cold Xiaoyao still hadn't come back. A nagging feeling of unease crept in. Normally, even if she loved to play, she wouldn't take this long to return. What if...
Worrying about what might have happened to her, Han Chenyu felt anxious and restless. He couldn't understand why he was feeling this way; all he could think about was why she hadn't come back yet.
He rushed back to the beach, searching for Cold Xiaoyao but found no trace of her. Panic set in as he thought, *She should be right here—where could she have gone?*
"Cold Xiaoyao, where are you?"
Han Chenyu called out frantically as he searched along the beach, unknowingly wandering into a rocky corner.
"Han Chenyu, is that you?"
He heard her voice, tinged with tears, coming from behind a rock.
"Xiaoyao, where are you?"
"Over here!"
Following her voice, he soon spotted her curled up next to a rock, her head buried in her knees, trembling in fear.
"What are you doing here? Come out!"
Han Chenyu pulled her up and felt her body shaking. He was both angry and worried; this woman never made things easy for him.
"Han, I'm so scared! Waaaah!"
"Don't be afraid. Let's go back, okay?"
Seeing her frightened little face, he suddenly swallowed any words of blame he had on the tip of his tongue.
"I... I can't move; my knees are weak."
Cold Xiaoyao admitted weakly. She had been so scared that her entire body had gone soft, and she couldn't even stand, let alone walk.