"What happened?" Yan Huan turned around, still wearing a faint smile on her face.
Ji Chuan pointed to her skirt: "Your skirt is dirty!"
"Dirty?" Yan Huan looked down and saw the bloodstain that had been diluted by water, her face flushed red instantly, "How did this happen? How can I get back like this?"
Damn period, it comes neither early nor late, but right now!
And this is in the park!
With people coming and going, wouldn't it be like a public exhibit if I walk out like this?
While Yan Huan was helpless and didn't know what to do, Ji Chuan undid his shirt and trousers, taking off his shirt, luckily it was dark blue, which could be of some use.
"Come! Get closer!" Ji Chuan stepped forward, his hands wrapping around Yan Huan's tiny waist, tying the shirt sleeves around her waist, "Now it's fine."
"Hmm." Yan Huan glanced at the well-covered bottom, breathing a sigh of relief, but as she looked at Ji Chuan, her face reddened, "But what about you?"
