Probably scared to death, the little guy pounced into her arms and held on tightly, accidentally pulling off her oxygen mask in panic. Then her body immediately tensed as a strong, powerful arm encircled her, and when she turned her face, she saw a man's handsome profile, a subtle hint of restraint between his brows.
Wen Jiaren's body instinctively followed him forward, wanting to put the oxygen mask back on, but the tube was being pressed tightly by Mu Xiao, and she couldn't pull it out. Quickly, she began to run out of breath.
Just as she was getting anxious, the man took off his own oxygen mask and placed it on her face, dragging her forward in the water.
Wen Jiaren was extremely grateful, gasping for air as she felt better, planning to share the breathing with him, but her hand was pressed down by him. He shook his head at her, then pointed at her, and then himself, waving his hand.
Was he saying he didn't need it?
