"Sure, it's okay if you help me a little."
Andrew Friedle reached out his hand to support her, and carefully kept a certain distance, only touching her body with his hand.
When her body was completely submerged in the cool water, Layla Vidali let out a comfortable breath, "Um..."
Andrew Friedle was a little nervous: "Then I'll go out first. If you need anything, call me, but don't soak for too long, be careful."
"Um."
Andrew Friedle turned to leave, looking hurried and struggling as if he wanted to escape.
After going out, he opened the hotel room door, only to see a person who lost his balance and fell "pop" inside.
Will Friedle scrambled to his feet, rubbed his butt, and at the same time looked at him: "Cough, ha ha... I'm just not sure about you two... just insecure... Absolutely
