Seeing that Chen Zhao was going to bet again, Normans couldn't decide if she wanted to laugh or cry.
Chen Zhao grinned. "You won't say I'm bullying students this time, right?"
"Whatever." Normans looked away so she wouldn't have to see.
"Let's start," Kanter Burr urged.
Chen Zhao took off his clothes. He wore swim trunks underneath them. Walking to Gina's side, he said, "Lady, should I go easy on you?"
Gina looked at him seriously. "Not even the guys on the swim team dare to talk to me like that."
"That's why I'm not a student." Chen Zhao shrugged. "How far are we swimming?"
"One thousand five hundred meters, freestyle. Can you do it?"
"Of course, no problem."
Chen Zhao and Gina stood on the deck and Kanter raised the pistol. "Ready."
Gina already crouched down, but Chen Zhao was still doing warmups.
"Chen, get ready," Wright reminded. She was more nervous than Chen Zhao, the interested party.
