The propeller rotated vigorously, creating loud sounds and stirring up snow-white spray.
The light and swift speedboat shot away from the coast like an arrow, disappearing into the vast and silent night.
Huo Zhenyang stood at the helm, steering the speedboat.
His shirt collar was undone by one button, revealing his well-defined neck. His shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, showcasing his attractive forearm muscles. With both hands on the wheel, he seemed like a warrior controlling his chariot in the darkness.
Jiayi, thrown onto the speedboat, was bewildered for a while but finally came to her senses. She got up from the deck and rushed over, her little face pale, shaking his arm, "Let me off, let me off now!"
He turned his handsome face, his gaze fixed on her with the usual indifference, and because of the late night, it was shrouded in a layer of haze.
