When Andrew arrived, Nancy and Primrose had just left the bathroom, both dressed in beautiful outfits and ready to make an appearance. At this moment, they had chosen simple t-shirts and shorts that accentuated their slender figures and attractively long legs.

"Primrose, Nancy, over here," Andrew called out, following the position Primrose had hinted at before entering the bathroom. He had successfully found the two-seater couch they had previously rented and had also added another adjacent one. Currently, he was lying comfortably on the couch, casually resting his hand, exuding a lazy yet incredibly charming demeanor.

"Are you two tired after the beach? Would you like to eat something? I...