Seeing these two people about to stick together, footsteps suddenly sounded.
The sound wasn't loud, but when it reached their ears, it was as if a thousand bolts of lightning had struck!
Wu Qianhuan pushed Chu Qing away and began looking around for a place to hide. Chu Qing pointed to the hot spring water, and Wu Qianhuan immediately understood, diving right into the water.
Soon, a wet white cloth floated up to the surface.
Chu Qing's eyes widened as he grabbed the white cloth back, wanting to give it to Wu Qianhuan, but with her underwater, it was of no use to send it over.
So he just draped it over himself...
The owner of the footsteps appeared within Chu Qing's sight.
It was a servant from Heaven-Reaching Manor, bringing wine and dishes to Chu Qing:
"The third young master prepared these for you, please enjoy them slowly."
"...Thank you."
Chu Qing calmed himself and said softly:
"There's nothing more for you here, you can leave now."
