No matter what the answer was, as long as it didn't come from his lips, she wouldn't feel sad, and she could still harbor fantasies in her heart.
Su Fei obediently laid there, as Si Ye's large hand slowly wandered over her back, the action seeming very suggestive, yet at that moment neither of them was really in the mood for flirtation.
"Sister Xiaozhi, am I swimming correctly?" Song Jiamei emerged from the water, excitedly shouting at her.
Chen Zhi snapped back to reality, shifting her gaze from the two people on the beach to Song Jiamei, and giving a non-answer, "I'll demonstrate it for you again."
Without waiting for Song Jiamei to reply, she plunged headfirst into the water. The bitter sea water flooded her mouth and nose, and she held her breath, swimming on and on, until she had no more air in her lungs, yet she still didn't want to surface.
