An Xiaoyu shivered.
Shen Yufeng hummed.
"Who are you showing that disgusted expression for?"
An Xiaoyu quickly averted her eyes and grabbed a towel to wipe the water off her face.
Which eye of his saw that it was a look of disgust? It was clearly one of horror, alright?
However, Shen Yufeng paid no attention to her, and with a sudden leap, dove into the water, swimming joyfully.
His figure was so agile, like a spirited dragon frolicking freely across the water, truly a delightful sight!
Soon, Shen Yufeng swam from one end of the pool to the other and then back again. As he approached An Xiaoyu, he suddenly emerged from the water, shaking the droplets off his hair, looking extremely cool.
An Xiaoyu stared blankly at Shen Yufeng, somewhat dazed.
Just now in the pool, he was so patient, so considerate in teaching her, and so serious in his attitude. For a moment, she really couldn't distinguish - which version of him was the real him.
