But there was a figure that plunged into the water even faster than him.
Splash—
The surface of the river burst into waves once more.
The uncle stared in disbelief as he realized that the germaphobe from the city had actually jumped into the dirty river.
In the river.
By now, Luo Mengmeng had floundered to the middle of the river, and after blowing a couple of bubbles, she began to sink to the bottom.
Just as she was about to sink completely, Gu Zhihan finally arrived, cradling her in his arms, and desperately stuck his head out of the water, "Luo Mengmeng."
While calling out her name, he swam swiftly towards the bank.
"They're up!"
"Quick, pull them in!"
As they almost reached the shore, the people on the bank hurriedly pulled Gu Zhihan and Luo Mengmeng out of the water.
"How's Mengmeng doing, huh?" The uncle, nearly scared out of his wits, immediately stepped forward to ask.
