"Roll!" Feng Yexuan's face darkened, and he grabbed Chu Qianli's wrist, pushing her out.
Caught off guard, Chu Qianli lost her balance and, taken by surprise, fell to the ground with a thud.
A sharp pain shot through her buttocks, the small stones on the ground digging into her flesh painfully!
She glared at Feng Yexuan.
Feng Yexuan sat up, pulling his clothes back in place, his gaze angrily fixed on the woman drenched just like him.
"Who allowed you to touch this prince!"
"You were unconscious; I was only trying to save you, not what you're thinking."
But Chu Qianli knew that this man had a violent temper; once he had set his mind on something, it was very difficult to change it.
Sure enough, Feng Yexuan didn't believe her.
"Save this prince? Why were you groping all over my chest?" Feng Yexuan snorted coldly, his face frosty.
He stood up, shaking off the moisture on his body.
Drops of water were still falling, indicating they hadn't been ashore for long.
