Luo Tingfeng looked up at the figure swaying ahead, his features fraught with irritation, clenched a fist, and then continued to follow it.
He pulled the woman back to him.
The boat wobbled, and Shi Guanyu fell directly into his arms, his cologne aroma intruding sharply into her nostrils.
She struggled subconsciously.
A sigh came from above her head.
"You're really going to kill yourself; it's been three years, stop messing around with me."
Shi Guanyu froze, clenched her teeth and hissed, "If you want to die, die! Don't drag me into it!"
...
Jiang Ruan stepped out of the room, staring at the vast cruise ship in front of her, radiating an overwhelming capitalist atmosphere.
Two large cruise ships collided, the smaller one was at a disadvantage, this ship's violent movements were too vicious and made people vigilant.
She steadied herself and turned to look for Fu Chi.
