Three days later, Sam brought Olivia to his parents' home. After staying there for a night, the newlywed couple flew abroad for their honeymoon.
They didn't sign up for a tour during their honeymoon. They were to explore the place on their own, considering that Olivia was more of a casual person. Therefore, after putting much thought into it, Sam only booked flight tickets going there but no return tickets. He planned to have fun there with her until she had had enough of it.
Although it was their honeymoon, she was still a hard worker. She brought her laptop and notebook along with her. They were already there when he, who was standing beside her, looked at the items and asked, "Why are you bringing all this?"
She answered with an "oh" and explained, "These are my lifelines. I have to carry them with me."
"Even if you bring them along, will you have the time to use them?"
After that, seeing that she was still bending down and sorting out her things busily, he reached out to tug her up by her collar, pulling her to his side.
"Stop busying yourself with these things. We just got here. Let's familiarize ourselves with our surroundings first. Besides, you didn't eat anything on the plane. Aren't you hungry?" Sam asked.
Olivia was initially eager to unpack her luggage. However, she realized that she was indeed hungry after he asked her that.
"Okay."
Hence, she stashed her laptop and notebook away for the time being.
After that, she rifled through her suitcase, took out a sleeveless dress and put it on.
Since it was cold in their own country, and she liked warmer places, they had decided to go to a warmer country for their honeymoon.
He breathed a sigh of relief after he saw that she had stopped fiddling with her laptop. However, when he saw that she was wearing a spaghetti strap dress, his expression quickly turned stormy.
He directly stood in her path.
"Are you going to dress like that and go out?"
She nodded. "Is there anything wrong with it?"
Was there anything wrong with it?
He couldn't help the frown that crossed his face when he heard that. Previously, when she went to the bar, she wore an oversized T-shirt and baggy pants. All her womanly assets were hidden away.
Why did she decide to wear a dress then?
What's more, her outfit was rather revealing. It was a sleeveless dress that revealed a lot of her snowywhite skin. It didn't even reach her knee.
Sam just couldn't accept her outfit.
"No, you can't go out while dressed like that."
"Why not?"
Olivia's eyes widened incredulously. "Don't tell me that you don't agree to it because my outfit is too revealing?"
She hit the nail on the head. His ears turned red. He didn't want to admit that she was right. He could only say, "No, it's not like that. It's very hot and sunny here. If you wear this sort of dress out, you might get sunburned."
"Oh."
She looked indifferent as she took out her sunblock and spread it all over her body. She told him, "Don't worry, I have this. My sunblock is great at blocking LIV rays, so I won't get sunburned."
He was instantly at a loss for words. He thought that she would take care of herself and change into a sleeved shirt. Who could have guessed that she would produce sunscreen instead?
Upon noticing his odd look, she waved the
sunscreen in front of him and asked, "Wait, you dunce, you don't know what this is?"
Sam reached out and took the sunscreen from her. After glancing at it, he put it into his pocket and said, "I know what it is. Although you have sunscreen on, the sunlight here is different from Hidalgo's. You'd better put on some UV protective clothes."
After that, he took out a sun protective shirt and put it on Olivia, not caring about whether she agreed to it or not.
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