The hot spring where Summer Ford was at, was it women's, or public, where friends might come and go at any time?
Ethan Laurent didn't bother, he directly walked in, scooped her up, and carried her out without any hesitation.
Summer Ford stiffened in his arms, shocked pale by his actions.
What was he doing?
"Ethan Laurent, put me down, I can walk by myself!" She pushed him a bit, a little embarrassed.
Ethan ignored her, the towel wrapped around her securely, he kicked the door to a room open and carried her straight up to a lounge.
There were many friends who came to the mountain today, mostly those close to Ethan, but they were all downstairs at this time.
Upstairs was very quiet, each lounge room was empty.
"Why are you here?" Summer Ford frowned, seemingly surprised by his appearance.
"Only you can come?" Ethan glanced down at her, his words carrying a hint of sarcasm.
Summer Ford was speechless but did not argue.
