Liu Mianmian wasn't much better off.
She reached out to grab the boat, but the boat turned over, pressing her firmly beneath it. When she finally managed to poke her head out, Xia Qianqian had already swallowed a bellyful of water and was sinking.
Liu Mianmian couldn't care about anything else and reached out to grab her.
When a drowning person encounters help, they will instinctively cling tightly, never letting go.
Xia Qianqian was no exception.
The moment she touched Liu Mianmian, her desire to survive exploded, wrapping around like an octopus, not leaving Liu Mianmian any space.
What was deadly was that she tightly gripped Liu Mianmian's neck.
Liu Mianmian, who had her hand on the overturned boat, could barely maintain balance, but now with her neck tightly bound, she felt suffocated.
She had to use both hands to pry Xia Qianqian's hands away and spoke, "Qianqian, relax a bit, don't worry, I won't leave you, just relax…"
How could she possibly relax?
