If he promised to be responsible for Youyou, he couldn't take care of Meimei anymore.
For a long time afterward, whenever he saw Youyou, he would become very tense, unconsciously recalling the scene of seeing her body...
He wasn't sure how long it lasted, but gradually, he forgot about it.
After growing up, he realized that feelings are not about responsibility, but about mutual affection.
But there's also something called a twist of fate.
If he really had touched Youyou...
Dan Tingye's eyes tightened, and the hand by his side suddenly clenched into a fist. He stepped forward, and before Youyou could react, he picked up a towel from the nearby lounge chair and wrapped it around her body.
His deep voice carried a hint of hoarseness, "The temperature in the morning is low; wearing so little to swim, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
"…"
Youyou froze, looking at the towel draped over her, blinking her big eyes in confusion.
Swimming without a bikini, what should I wear?
