Chapter 391 Wrong Calculation



Her whole body was shaking violently and uncontrollably, her teeth were chattering, her lips were frozen purple, and her eyes were vacant, filled with the fear of surviving a disaster and an unspeakable humiliation.

She could even feel the inquiring, surprised, and barely perceptible contemptuous gazes of the guests around her, like thorns in her back.

Qin Yuheng immediately squatted down with concern, snatched a large white bath towel from the waiter next to him, and quickly and "gently" wrapped it around Ruan Weiwei's shivering body.

"Miss Ruan! How are you? I was scared to death!" He wrapped her tightly with a bath towel and said in a fearful tone, his beautiful phoenix eyes filled with "sincere" worry.

"How could you be so careless! The poolside is slippery, and you're wearing high heels and holding a glass of wine... How dangerous!"

As he spoke, he used the edge of the bath towel to wipe Ruan Weiwei's wet hair and cheeks very naturally.

"I... cough cough... I..." Ruan Weiwei was so cold that she couldn't speak complete sentences, and her body was shaking like a fallen leaf in the wind.

She looked at Qin Yuheng's handsome face, which was full of concern, and she felt a chill running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.

The details of the two "rescues" just now were like cold poisonous snakes, entwining her heart!

That was definitely not an accident! He definitely did it on purpose! This devil! He had been playing tricks on her!

She wanted to scream, to accuse, to tear off this hypocritical mask.

But the cold pool water seemed to have frozen her tongue, and the great fear and humiliation made her only able to utter intermittent sobs and tremors.

"Look, your face is frozen white!" Qin Yuheng seemed not to see the fear and resentment that was about to burst out of her eyes.

"Quick, take Miss Ruan to the lounge! Dry her off with a hot towel and make some ginger tea! Don't let her get frozen!"

He looked up and gave instructions to the security guard who was holding Ruan Weiwei. His tone was an unquestionable command from a superior, but his eyes were still looking at Ruan Weiwei with worry.

The security guard responded immediately, carrying the almost exhausted Ruan Weiwei and quickly walked towards the changing room.

Ruan Weiwei was half-dragged and half-carried away, leaving wet footprints all the way.

She turned around to look at the swimming pool for the last time. That look was filled with deep hatred and fear, fixed on Qin Yuheng's face which still had a smile on it.

The swimming pool area returned to a brief silence until Ruan Weiwei's figure disappeared around the corner of the passage.

The guests in the distance looked at each other, whispered a few words, and then tactfully dispersed.

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