Just as Tong Xiaohua and Yan Bo had guessed about each other, neither of them was bad at swimming.
Compared to the beautiful women splashing in the shallow water or the handsome guys accompanying them, Tong Xiaohua and Yan Bo, as a pair, advanced and retreated together, moving freely through the swimming pool like little fish.
They swam from this side of the pool to the other, then back again.
After several such laps, they took a short rest in the shallow area.
"Xiao Hua, you're the girl with the best physical strength and endurance I've ever seen."
If someone else had said this, Tong Xiaohua might not have been pleased, as the women most people referred to were typically gentle and frail.
But Yan Bo was different, he had experienced much more than his peers, and naturally, he had encountered many more folks.
And although he rarely talked about his friends or social circle, Tong Xiaohua had this inexplicable belief.