Stranded on a Deserted Island—They All Started Plotting Against Me - Chapter 60 - Chapter 60

After returning from that, the two girls were even more stunned by Zhang Liu’s “little brother” in the sunlight, chattering and complaining nonstop.

So Anya completely forgot to deal with her bathwater.

“Well, that’s good. I still need it,” Zhang Liu nodded, then walked into the cave nearby.

But as he stepped in, he suddenly remembered something.

“Qin Ruoshang, can you come up here for a moment? I need to talk to you,” Zhang Liu said to the stunned Qin Ruoshang at the cave entrance. “It’s about your underwear.”

Once he said this, Anya looked at the two of them strangely, unable to figure out what Zhang Liu was up to.

After all, the guy just said he needed his bathwater and then called Qin Ruoshang up to talk about underwear…

Qin Ruoshang hesitated for a moment, then followed him inside.

After Zhang Liu’s recent “self-awareness” moment, her trust in him had sharply increased.

After a brief pause, Anya, not being called, also decided to follow them.

She really wanted to know what Zhang Liu planned to say about Qin Ruoshang’s underwear.

Soaking her underwear in still-warm water, Zhang Liu turned around and said to Qin Ruoshang and Anya, who were staring at him, “Qin Ruoshang, if I’m not mistaken, your underwear has a front clasp, right?”

Hearing this, Qin Ruoshang blushed instantly, then nodded lightly, “Yes.”

“Zhang Liu! How do you know that?!” Anya popped her head out of the cave entrance and shouted, suspicion growing in her eyes.

“Uh… Qin Ruoshang was unconscious in the sea earlier, so I pulled her out and did CPR…” Zhang Liu started explaining, surprised by Anya’s sudden appearance.

But before he could finish, Qin Ruoshang waved her hand to stop him.

“Anya, you have to trust Zhang Liu,” Qin Ruoshang said softly, looking at Anya. “He’s not the kind of guy who would bully girls.”

“Alright!” Anya’s face showed embarrassment. Her earlier expression wasn’t really doubt about Zhang Liu’s intentions.

She was just confused about how Qin Ruoshang and Zhang Liu could be so “intimate” that he even knew what style of underwear she wore.

After thinking a bit, she took the initiative to say to Zhang Liu, “Go ahead and continue. I won’t bother you.”

Then she stayed put, looking like she wasn’t going to say anything but also wouldn’t leave.

“Why aren’t you wearing underwear anymore? Can you tell me?” Zhang Liu’s gaze fell on Qin Ruoshang’s chest. For the first time in two days, he was directly addressing a subject he had been avoiding.

“I took it apart,” Qin Ruoshang glanced at Zhang Liu, walked over to her “straw mat,” and pulled out a purple push-up bra with the sponge padding removed. She handed it over, saying, “Anya and I each took one of the sponge pads to use for wiping ourselves.”

“Zhang Liu! What exactly are you trying to do?!” Anya instinctively stepped forward, blocking Zhang Liu’s view, and asked sharply.

“Uh… you might be misunderstanding,” Zhang Liu smiled wryly at Anya’s defensive stance. “I said earlier today that I used to have disrespectful thoughts about Qin Ruoshang not wearing underwear, but now I don’t think that way anymore.”

“It’s okay, Zhang Liu, just say whatever you need to say,” Qin Ruoshang smiled and stepped forward, walking around Anya to stand in front of Zhang Liu. “We’re almost adults now; there’s no need to be so reserved.”

“Can I take a look?” As a guy, Zhang Liu was a little stunned at being this close to a girl’s intimate clothing.

But he still wanted to see it, to confirm whether his idea would work.

“Here!” Qin Ruoshang didn’t say much and simply handed the underwear over to Zhang Liu.

Under Anya’s watchful eyes, Zhang Liu pinched a corner of the underwear but didn’t do anything else—he felt too embarrassed to flip it over and check the damage in detail.

“It’s actually that after the sponge pad was taken out, the metal hooks inside are flipped backward and poke directly into my skin, so I can’t wear it anymore,” Qin Ruoshang explained, noticing Zhang Liu’s awkward expression.

She flipped the inner side of the push-up bra inside out, revealing a dense row of five rows of metal barbs.

Zhang Liu nodded slightly, then asked, “I’m planning to remove all the wool from the sheepskin and try to twist it into cashmere yarn. Do you think it could be used for sewing it back together?”

Without speaking, Qin Ruoshang seriously looked at the purple bra in Zhang Liu’s hand and fell into thought.

She also hoped she could wear her underwear again.

Qin Ruoshang had been “going commando” for two full days.

It was fine the day before yesterday, but starting yesterday, she had been feeling the school uniform rubbing painfully against her chest.

When she was alone, Qin Ruoshang secretly took off her clothes to look at it.

The most delicate part at the top was already worn through.

But even if she could go back in time, she wouldn’t choose to wear underwear without cleaning herself properly.

You have to understand, not washing the lower body properly and feeling sticky all day is far more uncomfortable than just a little chafing.

Besides, in her current state, even wiping properly after using the bathroom was difficult…

“See, there are hooks here, right? I’ll just cut a slit here, then wrap the cashmere yarn around it layer by layer. That should provide decent support,” Zhang Liu said, holding the bra himself. Without waiting for Qin Ruoshang’s reply, he flipped it open and started explaining his plan.

He originally thought Qin Ruoshang’s underwear was broken because a strap snapped and that he could quickly tie it with the cashmere yarn.

But this was deliberate damage…

Fixing it would be much more troublesome.

“That should work,” Qin Ruoshang nodded slightly after considering it seriously from a girl’s perspective.

Then she took back her underwear from Zhang Liu.

Although she trusted him, it still felt weird having someone else hold her underwear.

“And now, I plan to cut off the hem of my own shirt and fix it onto your chest,” Zhang Liu said, pointing to the bottom of his black T-shirt. “Don’t worry, I already washed it beforehand.”

“Huh?” Qin Ruoshang hesitated, but Zhang Liu had already taken off his T-shirt and picked up a metal piece to start cutting vigorously.

“Zhang Liu, don’t! I’m fine wearing it like this!” Seeing what he was doing, Qin Ruoshang hurried over to stop him.

“No, I’m afraid if I keep looking at your chest, my mindset might change again!” Zhang Liu refused her plea and sped up his cutting.

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