After they rowed the boat to the pavilion in the middle of the lake and only saw Xia Ling there, they were shocked. "Where is Young Master Nan?"
Xia Ling did not say anything and only coldly laughed at them.
The look on her face made Fourth Uncle feel guilty on the inside, but he hid his feelings and asked in a stronger tone, "Where is Young Master Nan?!"
She lightly said, "He was beaten by me until he fell into the lake."
Fourth Uncle was stunned, then shocked and fearful. "What? You beat Young Master Nan until he fell into the water?! Then, where is he now? Has he been rescued? He… does he know how to swim?" As he spoke, he strode to the edge of the pavilion and scanned the smooth water surface, trying hard to find a figure that looked like Nan Sheng. After searching for a few rounds futilely, he could not help but holler. "Young Master Nan! Young Master Nan!"
Xia Ling calmly leaned on the wooden pillar and said, "So noisy."
