"You're wrong? Where did you go wrong? Huh? Weren't you going to beat me up? Come on then." Li Changzhou talked tough, but all he did was continuously stir up the water with his steel spear, splashing it on Li Qianxia's face.
Just by listening to his tone, one might have thought he would stab a hole in his sister with every word he said.
After mastering the skill, the four of them swam around for a while before deciding to head back to the water bungalow.
Li Qianxia was the first one up, climbing the ladder that stretched out into the sea with her swan float, clomping onto the first-floor terrace.
Turquoise Pool was the second to emerge, followed by Yang Qinglan.
Li Changzhou brought up the rear, with Yang Qinglan's figure ahead of him. Her white, evenly proportioned legs were as smooth as jade in the gentle light of the bungalow, seemingly glowing in a way that was mesmerizing.
Water dripped from the hem of her swimsuit.
