It was Guo Miaomiao's first time visiting a bathhouse, and Tong Yao had brought her to a rather high-end one in Kyoto. The bathhouse had individual pools and each room had three round pools, each person used one for themselves.
Faced with the luxurious bathhouse, Guo Miaomiao was filled with curiosity and a bit of embarrassment, feeling like a country bumpkin.
Seeing Tong Yao's snowy-white skin, Guo Miaomiao's eyes widened with admiration, "Sister Yaoyao, your skin is so fair, just like a fairy. I've never seen a girl with such fair skin."
Tong Yao blushed at Guo Miaomiao's unabashed gaze, "If you stay out of the sun more often, your skin will get fairer."
"Really?" Guo Miaomiao's eyes were filled with anticipation. She was turning eighteen the next year, an age when one starts to pay attention to her appearance.
Tong Yao looked at Guo Miaomiao's rosy face and nodded, "At least it will be fairer than it is now. Tomorrow we'll go to a milk tea shop, and buy you some new clothes."