Wei Anning smiled even more sweetly at him, and for a moment, William involuntarily moved towards her. The two of them walked to the fountain, where the mist was thicker. William held her shoulder and said, "Don't go any further, you'll get your clothes wet."
"What's the big deal about getting clothes wet, isn't it just perfect?" Wei Anning said with a sly smile. Around the large fountain, there were many smaller springs, and the cool water poured over her, making her shiver with cold.
But in order to lure William in, she had already thrown caution to the wind.
William, as if under some spell, let go of her, watching her walk into the spring. Her clothes were soaked by the water jets as he followed and persuaded, "It's just the beginning of summer, and the weather is still cool. You've seen enough, let's go back."
