The hot spring in Xie Jue's courtyard was built beneath a bamboo grove, surrounded by wild vines that formed a natural barrier. The hot spring was hidden among the vines, and mist lingered in the air, creating a dreamlike illusion.
Fang Chuning couldn't help but recall the outdoor hot spring bath he took on the way to Sannan. He was filled with excitement. When he glanced at Xie Jue, he found Xie Jue staring intently at him. Fang Chuning felt self-conscious and blurted out, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Do you like hot springs?"
"...Yes, I do."
"You never used to like them before, thinking it was an extravagant waste."
"I was really... quite ignorant."
Xie Jue glanced at the sky. "If you like it, let's go after dinner."
Following him out, Fang Chuning said with a playful smile, "Together then."
"Alright!"
