“Miss Tong, this... this...” Su Yaoyang said, soaked through and looking disheveled.
“How about it? How do you like my artistic look this time?” She took two steps back, jumped onto the white jade railing behind her, crossed her arms behind her back, and looked down at Su Yaoyang in the pool, asking with a smile.
Having worked hard to prepare and conceptualize this terrifying look, she was now overjoyed that it had achieved the desired effect.
“It's... it's good. Very artistic.” In contrast to the purple-haired girl, Su Yaoyang's mood plummeted instantly, and he forced a wry smile.
At this moment, Zi Tong'er had a completely different demeanor from daytime. Though still dressed in the same elegant, retro-style attire, standing under the silver-blue streetlights with her skirt flowing g
