No one was listening to her, and no one even noticed her presence.
Xia Lu looked around and spotted a water volleyball on a nearby lounge chair. She walked over, grabbed the ball, and threw it forcefully at the two people.
The volleyball shot directly at them, hitting Zhou Mingchen squarely on the back of his head, dazing him.
Seeing this, Ye Shaotang stopped as well, looking towards the shore. "Xia Lu, when did you get back?"
Xia Lu stood by the poolside, fuming as she watched the two men. "You are both adults, yet you stoop to fighting over trivial matters. Aren't you embarrassed?" Having said that, she threw two towels to them, "Come on, get up," and then she headed to the bar, reaching out to steady a chair.
