“Oh my god! I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to spill the coffee on you!” Sana started panicking, not knowing what to do. 

“It's so hot!” Tzuyu exclaimed before looking at Sana pointedly, “Wash my shirt.” 

“You can borrow some of my dad's clothes for a while so tha- Yah! What are you doing?! ” Sana asked as a tint of red crept up her cheeks and soon filled not just her face but her neck and ears as well. 

“Taking my shirt off” Tzuyu answered,  as innocent as ever as if teasing the latter and is that rock-hard abs?