"Loran, what is a swimsuit?" Katie asked Loran Hill innocently.

"It's the clothes you wear when swimming. Even if it gets wet, it can still cover your body." She simply explained to Miss Flame.

"It seems to be similar to ordinary clothes." Katie was a little confused.

"Yes, it's clothes with very little fabric." This is the key point, Loran Hill said softly in his heart.

Why do people feel shy when appearing in public in underwear, but not in swimsuits? They are obviously very similar.

"Okay, it's settled." Just as Loran Hill and Katie were explaining, the itinerary for tomorrow was also set. They would go shopping for clothes first, then walk around the city, and in the evening they would go to see an opera performance.

"Wow, so spicy, water!" Ye Ling stuck out her tongue and drank the juice in her glass, but she still felt a little uncomfortable with the spiciness, so she looked at the small orange bottle in front of Alena, which contained Cointreau.

The nimble little body immediately stood up, then stretched out his waist, reached the bottle, opened it and poured it into his cup. Although a little anxious, the little guy had good family education and could not make the action of drinking from the bottle.

The mellow and slightly sweet Cointreau liquor rippled in the porcelain cup like amber, and then Ye Ling picked it up and drank it in one gulp.

"Phew~ I'm saved."

Her face was slightly red as she leaned against the back of the chair, her legs swinging back and forth under the chair. She looked at the people in front of her, feeling a little dizzy.

"It's almost the same as juice..." As she spoke, she leaned back in the chair, her eyes wandering, and her two beige ponytails hung on the chair.

Ye Ling felt the scenery in front of her eyes slowly floating up, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and then slowly closed, and finally she only vaguely heard a familiar and gentle voice.

“This little guy…”

Then her body was held in a soft embrace and she fell into a deep sleep peacefully.