Clothes

"Your clothes are also wet, let's change first before we talk!" Zhang Jian suggested.

Zhao Juan thought about it, so he stood up, followed Zhang Jian to a nearby rock and took out his own clothes to change.

Seeing Zhao Juan's clothes on, Wang Yan couldn't help but sigh, "How beautiful! No wonder Zhang Jian was stunned when he saw you!"

Zhao Juan was happy to be praised by Wang Yan, and she looked at the clothes she was wearing and said somewhat shyly, "Really?"

"Of course, we are all girls, don't you know that women naturally like to wear beautiful clothes?" Wang Yan said.

Hearing this, Zhao Juan also could not help but nod, indeed, women's hearts want to be the most beautiful, no one wants to make their appearance inferior to another woman.

The three of them sat by the river and talked a lot. Zhao Juan was no longer formal, and Wang Yan was very concerned about her and kept comforting her, which gradually calmed her down.