Xiao Yu realized what was happening and quickly pushed Han Chen away. Han Chen seemed as if he had just woken from a dream, got up from her, picked up a glass on the side, awkwardly took a sip of juice, and looked back at Xiao Yu. "Sorry, about just now…"
Xiao Yu felt awkward, sat up, wrapped her arms under her knees, and quickly said, "It's fine, it's fine, it's not like you did it on purpose."
The two exchanged a glance, and the atmosphere was filled with awkwardness. Xiao Yu brushed her hair aside and looked away, her heartbeat a bit erratic. It was simply the chaos of a woman encountering an excellent man, without any inappropriate thoughts.
Han Chen gulped down the juice in his glass, sprang up, then bent down and extended his hand to her. "We're about to dock, get up."
