The private room was dimly lighted, tranquil and serene, with only a thin stream of water flowing from an inlet near the corner.
She stood by the pool, scanning her surroundings, finding herself alone.
Had she arrived too early?
Jiang Shuyao pondered for a moment and decided to head to the changing room to fetch her phone and call Pei Yan.
Just as she turned around, the water surface unexpectedly rippled. Acting on instinct, she lowered her head, but before her gaze could settle, a force yanked her into the hot spring.
She shut her eyes in fright.
The warm spring water flooded in, engulfing every pore of her body in an instant.
Her body didn't sink; a large hand steadied itself at her waist, slowly lifting her out of the water.
Beauty struck her vision: the girl's tightly closed eyelashes trembled slightly, and her chest rose and fell faintly due to the brief lack of oxygen.
