Qi Shuning gazed at the excessively handsome face before her, feeling not admiration but an eerie chill.
"Understood." Xi Jiang replied confidently, "Brother Nine, don't worry, we've got this handled."
"Let me go! Let me go!" Qi Shuning struggled again, "I don't want to go down! You've got the wrong person, it has nothing to do with me! What does Si Fuqing's death in the sea tornado have to do with me!"
"You're an adult, you should take responsibility for your actions," Shen Ying said, patting her face. "Don't worry, these sharks are picky eaters, they don't eat sour meat. They'll just bite you a few times, but the smell of blood might attract other marine creatures."
"Whether those creatures will eat you, I don't know, but rest assured, our master said to leave you with a breath."
He let go of her, his smile unwavering, "Good luck."
With a splash, Qi Shuning fell into the swimming pool.
