Heading up from the beach, there was a stretch of forest, with a few sturdy coconut trees at the edge that stood out, providing cool and refreshing shade, perfect for resting.
Du Lai's limbs were sore, but he endured the discomfort and carried the young lady to the trees.
He glanced at the sky, very worried about missing the rescue, and spoke quickly to the young lady, "I'm going to find some stones and lay out an SOS signal."
But the young lady stopped him, asking, "It's so dirty here, where am I supposed to sit?"
Du Lai felt a burst of anxiety. What time was it, and she was worried about cleanliness? Moreover, having been washed ashore by seawater, they weren't exactly clean anyway!
But the other party was an extremely noble young lady, so he couldn't lose his temper.
Not only could he not lose his temper, but he also had to treat her like an ancestor!
