Zhang Kui was as enthusiastic as ever; he pulled Su Mo up and headed towards the pool, and of course, he didn't forget to share his excitement with him.
Su Mo felt helpless; he wasn't interested.
By the edge of the pool, Zi Qing waved her hand, and one after another, handsome men and beautiful women dove in, splashing the clear water of the pool. When they emerged, many of the male spectators enthusiastically started whistling.
Lin Zinuo, acting as an examiner, didn't stop these people's actions—she was quite open-minded.
Men seeing beauties and girls seeing muscular hunks, a little shouting in excitement is nothing.
Just as Zhang Kui was enthusiastically discussing with Su Mo which girl looked good and was spluttering away, suddenly a very cute voice rang out from behind them.
"Uncle!"
Upon hearing the voice, Zhang Kui's whole body stiffened instantly, and his face took on an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Su Mo turned his head in confusion to look.
