The mist from the hot spring rose, Chu Qing was in the pool, staring blankly at Wu Qianhuan beyond the thin fog.
It seemed as if time had frozen, despite being a non-static scene, the two maintained this state for a full ten breaths.
Only then did Chu Qing awaken as if from a dream, instinctively trying to hide himself in the water:
"Did you... go into the wrong room?"
His voice revealed a slight timidity, after all, some things, even with unparalleled martial arts, are hard to control.
However, his performance slightly eased Wu Qianhuan's anxiety.
It's said that when men and women interact, it's like an east wind overpowering a west wind.
One side shows weakness, and the other naturally gains the upper hand.
Wu Qianhuan certainly didn't enter the wrong room; she had earlier asked a maid for the location of the male and female pools just to find Chu Qing.
But the journey wasn't easy for her...
