"What game?" Qu Fulan's eyes were full of vigilance, ready to refuse if something seemed amiss.
"I'll count to twenty, let you swim first, and if I can catch up with you before you reach the end, you agree to one thing for me; likewise, if you win, how about it?"
Qu Fulan looked at the hot spring; it was his private villa, quite large, and if she swam first for twenty counts at a normal pace, she might not make it to the end.
If she won, she could take the opportunity to make a request not to let him touch her for a few days.
Although such things are quite enjoyable, day and night without end she couldn't handle it, so she might as well take the chance to get some rest.
But she's not foolish; she first asked what his punishment would be. If it wasn't worthwhile, she wouldn't play.
"That booklet, you blindly pick a page; we'll try it," he said unhurriedly.
