Su Mengxin, after all, was no ordinary person and quickly calmed herself down. As she looked up, she suddenly noticed something unusual—the water had become very murky and she couldn't see anything when she looked up.
Such darkness made Su Mengxin slightly afraid, and she instinctively gripped Li Yifei's hand tightly.
Li Yifei held Su Mengxin's hand firmly, then quickly swam forward with her. They soon saw light and swiftly surfaced.
"Damn, my speedboat is leaking oil!"
"Fuck, mine too."
"Quick, shut off the engine, don't let the oil catch fire."
People on both speedboats were panicking and shouting. By now, Su Mengxin realized what Li Yifei had been busy with. He had sabotaged the fuel tanks of the two speedboats.
Su Mengxin pursed her lips and smiled. "Looks like they're either going to drift at sea or swim back like us."
Li Yifei let out a hearty laugh. "I reckon they haven't got the guts to swim back. They're definitely going to wait for rescue here."