They soaked until the water began to cool before leaving the bathtub with droplets clinging to their bodies.
"Xia Xiaoxiao, rest assured, I absolutely support you. In the end, it will definitely be us embracing the beauty... embracing Brother Fan!" Xiao Ruawen said while drying her wet hair, and she didn't forget to make a promise.
"Hmm?"
Facing Xia Xiaoxiao's deadly stare, Xiao Ruawen hastily corrected herself with a 'ptui ptui ptui': "Wrong, wrong, it's not us, not us. It's just you, Xiaoxiao."
"Hmph~ If he doesn't apologize to me, he can forget about my forgiveness in this lifetime!" Xia Xiaoxiao retracted her gaze satisfactorily, drying her smooth, white legs while speaking proudly.
Xiao Ruawen helplessly shrugged her shoulders, dried her hair, and put on Xu Qingfan's T-shirt again. As for the bra, Xia Xiaoxiao's was too small for her to wear.
Suddenly.
"Hehe... Hahaha..."