Seeing the supply box stuck in the trees, Ye Fan was overjoyed. If it weren't for the trees trapping it, it would have been quite difficult to catch as it floated down the river.
The motorcycle advanced and finally reached near the supply box.
Zhuge Yunxue got off the bike, really ready to take off her clothes and dive in to retrieve the supply box.
Ye Fan, like a gentleman, turned his back, facing away from Zhuge Yunxue, and extended a hand, ready to hold her clothes.
He had no intention of sneaking a peek; he understood the principle of not looking at what's improper.
This motorcycle was actually quite good, the mirrors looked of high quality, worth studying a bit.
Before Ye Fan could receive the clothes, he suddenly froze.
Because he heard voices coming from afar.
Zhuge Yunxue immediately stopped her action of undressing, quickly coming to Ye Fan's side: "Officer, there's movement."
Ye Fan hurriedly opened the radar.
