Ye Lingyue's heart leapt with fright, she cursed her luck endlessly. The hot springs were small, at most accommodating three or four people together. To avoid being discovered by that person, she hurriedly curled her body into a ball, hiding at the very bottom of the hot spring.
An additional shadow appeared in the water, someone slowly stepped into the deep center of the hot spring.
When she saw the body of a man emerge not far away, Ye Lingyue could not help swallowing a mouthful of water. Fortunately, the mist from the hot spring was thick enough that, for a short while, it wouldn't reveal that there was another person hiding in the spring.
Ye Lingyue had already been holding her breath underwater for about a minute, the air in her lungs growing increasingly scarce, and that man who had just entered the hot spring had not the slightest intention of leaving.
After stepping into the water, he removed his clothing, leaving only a towel around his waist.
