Pei Yan's throat moved up and down, saying, "When you were changing into your swimsuit."
Qin Yun swam a lap in the hot spring pool, then returned to Pei Yan's side, leaning on the edge and looking up at him, puzzled, "Aren't you coming down? Standing like that seems a bit difficult for you."
Qin Yun doesn't like to wear makeup; unless she's on a program, filming, etc., she's almost always barefaced.
Because she had just swum a lap, her fair little face without makeup was tinged with red, and her peach blossom eyes seemed to sparkle with a lively light as she looked at him.
Pei Yan was a bit entranced, unable to help but squat down.
"Since you're not coming down, let me help you..." Qin Yun gave a mischievous smile, scooped up a handful of water with her hands, and splashed it toward Pei Yan.
He stood still, allowing the water to wet his cheeks and soak his robe, yet he responded with a smile.
Then, he took off his robe,
